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A  VOICE  FROM  HARPER'S  FERRV, 


NARRATIVE    OF   EVENTS 


AT 


HARPER'S    FERRY; 

.viaU    tteal<*> 

INCIDENTS   PRIOR    AND    SUBSEQUENT    TO    ITS    CAPTURE   BY 
CAPTAIN   BROWN    AND    HIS   MEN. 


BY 

OSBORNE   P.   ANDERSON, 

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BOSTON : 

PRINTED     FOR     THE     AUTHOR 

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PREFACE. 


My  sole  purpose  in  publishing  the  following  Narrative  is  to  save  from 
oblivion  the  facts  connected  with  one  of  the  most  important  movements  of 
this  age,  with  reference  to  the  overthrow  of  American  slavery.  My  own 
personal  experience  in  it,  under  the  orders  of  Capt.  Brown,  on  the  16th 
and  17th  of  October,  1859,  as  the  only  man  alive  who  was  at  Harper's 
Ferry  during  the  entire  time  —  the  unsuccessful  groping  after  these  facts, 
by  individuals,  impossible  to  be  obtained,  except  from  an  actor  in  the 
scene  —  and  the  conviction  that  the  cause  of  impartial  liberty  requires 
this  duty  at  my  hands  —  alone  have  been  the  motives  for  writing  and  cir- 
culating the  little  book  herewith  presented. 

I  will  not,  under  such  circumstances,  insult  nor  burden  the  intelligent 
with  excuses  for  defects  in  composition,  nor  for  the  attempt  to  give  the 
facts.  A  plain,  unadorned,  truthful  story  is  wanted,  and  that  by  one 
who  knows  what  he  says,  who  is  known  to  have  been  at  the  great  en- 
counter, and  to  have  labored  in  shaping  the  same.  My  identity  as  a  mem- 
ber of  Capt.  Brown's  company  cannot  be  questioned,  successfully,  by  any 
who  are  bent  upon  suppressing  the  truth  ;  neither  will  it  be  by  any  in 
Canada  or  the  United  States  familiar  with  John  Brown  and  his  plans,  as 
those  know  his  men  personally,  or  by  reputation,  who  enjoyed  his  confi- 
dence sufficiently  to  know  thoroughly  his  plans. 

The  readers  of  this  narrative  will  therefore  keep  steadily  in  view  the 
main  point  —  that  they  are  perusing  a  story  of  events  which  have  hap- 
pened under  the  eye  of  the  great  Captain,  or  are  incidental  thereto,  and 


4  P  R  E  F  A  '.'  K  . 

not  a  compendium  of  the  •'  plans"  of  Capt.  Brown  ;-for  as  his  plans  were 
not  consummated,  and  as  their  fulfilment  is  committed  to  the  future,  no 
one  to  whom  they  are  known  will  recklessly  expose  all  of  them  to  the 
public  gaze.  Much  has  been  given  as  true  that  never  happened;  much  has 
been  omitted  that  should  have  been  made  known  ;  many  things  have 
been  left  unsaid,  because,  up  to  within  a  short  time,  but  two  could  say 
them  ;  one  of  them  has  been  offered  up,  a  sacrifice  to  the  Moloch,  Slavery; 
being  that  other  one,  I  propose  to  perform  the  duty,  trusting  to  that  por- 
tion of  th6  public  who  love  the  right  for  an  appreciation  of  my  en- 
deavor. 

0.  P.  A. 


A  VOICE  FROM  HARPER'S  FERRY. 


CHAPTER   I. 

THE  IDEA   AND   ITS   EXPONENTS JOHN   BROWN   ANOTHER   MOSES. 

The  idea  underlying  the  outbreak  at  Harper's  Ferry  is 
not  peculiar  to  that  movement,  but  dates  back  to  a  period 
very  far  beyond  the  memory  of  the  "  oldest  inhabitant,"  and 
emanated  from  a  source  much  superior  to  the  Wises  and 
Hunters,  the  Buchanans  and  Masons  of  to-day.  It  was  the 
appointed  work  for  life  of  an  ancient  patriarch  spoken  of  in 
Exodus,  chap,  ii.,  and  who,  true  to  his  great  commission, 
failed  not  to  trouble  the  conscience  and  to  disturb  the  repose 
of  the  Pharaohs  of  Egypt  with  that  inexorable,  "  Thus  saith 
the  Lord :  Let  my  people  go  !  "  until  even  they  were  urgent 
upon  the  people  in  its  behalf.  Coming  down  through  the 
nations,  and  regardless  of  national  boundaries  or  peculiarities, 
it  has  been  proclaimed  and  enforced  by  the  patriarch  and  the 
warrior  of  the  Old  World,  by  the  enfranchised  freeman  and  the 
humble  slave  of  the  New.  Its  nationality  is  universal ;  its 
language  every  where  understood  by  the  haters  of  tyranny; 
and  those  that  accept  its  mission,  every  where  understand 
each  other.  There  is  an  unbroken  chain  of  sentiment  and 
purpose  from  Moses  of  the  Jews  to  John  Brown  of  America; 
from  Kossuth,  and  the  liberators  of  France  and  Italy,  to  the 
untutored  Gabriel,  and  the  Denmark  Veseys,  Nat  Turners 
and  Madison  Washingtons  of  the  Southern  American  States. 
The  shaping  and  expressing  of  a  thought  for  freedom  takes 
2 


6  A    VOICE   FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

the  same  consistence  with  the  colored  American — whether  he 
be  an  independent  citizen  of  the  Haytian  nation,  a  proscribed 
but  humble  nominally  free  colored  man,  a  patient,  toiling,  but 
hopeful  slave — as  with  the  proudest  or  noblest  representative 
of  European  or  American  civilization  and  Christianity. 
Lafayette,  the  exponent  of  French  honor  and  political  integ- 
rity, and  John  Brown,  foremost  among  the  men  of  the  New 
World  in  high  moral  and  religious  principle  and  magnani- 
mous bravery,  embrace  as  brothers  of  the  same  mother,  in 
harmony  upon  the  grand  mission  of  liberty ;  but,  while  the 
Frenchman  entered  the  lists  in  obedience  to  a  desire  to  aid, 
and  by  invitation  from  the  Adamses  and  Hamiltons,  and  thus 
pushed  on  the  political  fortunes  of  those  able  to  help  them- 
selves, John  Brown,  the  liberator  of  Kansas,  the  projector 
and  commander  of  the  Harper's  Ferry  expedition,  saw  in  the 
most  degraded  slave  a  man  and  a  brother,  whose  appeal  for 
his  G-od-ordained  rights  no  one  should  disregard ;  in  the  tod- 
dling slave  child,  a  captive  whose  release  is  as  imperative, 
and  whose  prerogative  is  as  weighty,  as  the  most  famous  in 
the  land.  When  the  Egyptian  pressed  hard  upon  the  He- 
brew, Moses  slew  him  ;  and  when  the  spirit  of  slavery  invaded 
the  fair  Territory  of  Kansas,  causing  the  Free-State  settlers 
to  cry  out  because  of  persecution,  old  John  Brown,  famous 
among  the  men  of  God  for  ever,  though  then  but  little  known 
to  his  fellow-men,  called  together  his  sons  and  went  over,  as 
did  Abraham,  to  the  unequal  contest,  but  on  the  side  of  the 
oppressed  white  men  of  Kansas  that  were,  and  the  black  men 
that  were  to  be.  To-day,  Kansas  is  free,  and  the  verdict  of 
impartial  men  is,  that  to  John  Brown,  more  than  any  other 
man,  Kansas  owes  her  present  position. 

I  am  not  the  biographer  of  John  Brown,  but  I  can  be 
indulged  in  giving  here  the  opinion  common  among  my  peo- 
ple of  one  so  eminently  worthy  of  the  highest  veneration. 
Close  observation  of  him,  during  many  weeks,  and  under  his 


PRELIMINARIES    TO   INSURRECTION.  7 

orders  at  his  Kenned j-Farm  fireside,  also,  satisfies  me  that  in 
comparing  the  noble  old  man  to  Moses,  and  other  men  of 
piety  and  renown,  who  were  chosen  by  God  to  his  great  work, 
none  have  been  more  faithful,  none  have  given  a  brighter 
record. 


CHAPTER   II. 

PRELIMINARIES    TO    INSURRECTION WHAT     MAY    BE    TOLD    AND 

WHAT  NOT JOHN  BROWN'S  FIRST  VISIT  TO   CHATHAM SOME 

OF    THE    SECRETS   FROM    THE   "CARPET-BAG." 

To  go  into  particulars,  and  to  detail  reports  current  more 
than  a  year  before  the  outbreak,  among  the  many  in  the 
United  States  and  Canada  who  had  an  inkling  of  some  "prac- 
tical work"  to  be  done  by  "Osawattomie  Brown,"  when  there 
should  be  nothing  to  do  in  Kansas,  —  to  give  facts  in  that 
connection,  would  only  forestall  future  action,  without  really 
benefitting  the  slave,  or  winning  over  to  that  sort  of  work  the 
anti-slavery  men  who  do  not  favor  physical  resistance  to  sla- 
very. Slaveholders  alone  might  reap  benefits;  and  for  one, 
I  shall  throw  none  in  their  way,  by  any  indiscreet  avowals; 
they  already  enjoy  more  than  their  share;  but  to  a  clear  un- 
derstanding of  all  the  facts  to  be  here  published,  it  may  be 
well  to  say,  that  preliminary  arrangements  were  made  in  a 
number  of  places, — plans  proposed,  discussed  and  decided 
upon,  numbers  invited  to  participate  in  the  movement,  and 
the  list  of  adherents  increased.  Nine  insurrections  is  the 
number  given  by  some  as  the  true  list  of  outbreaks  since  sla- 
very was  planted  in  America;  whether  correct  or  not,  it  is 
certain  that  preliminaries  to  each  are  unquestionable.  Ga- 
briel, Vesey,  Nat  Turner,  all  had  conference  meetings;  all 


8  A   VOICE   FROM   HARPER'S  FERRY. 

had  their  plans;  but  they  differ  from  the  Harper's  Ferry  in- 
surrection in  the  fact  that  neither  leader  nor  men,  in  the  lat- 
ter, divulged  ours,  when  in  the  most  trying  of  situations. 
Hark  and  another  met  Nat  Turner  in  secret  places,  after  the 
fatigues  of  a  toilsome  day  were  ended ;  Gabriel  promulged 
his  treason  in  the  silence  of  the  dense  forest;  but  John 
Brown  reasoned  of  liberty  and  equality  in  broad  daylight, 
in  a  modernized  building,  in  conventions  with  closed  doors,  in 
meetings  governed  by  the  elaborate  regulations  laid  down 
by  Jefferson,  and  used  as  their  guides  by  Congresses  and  Le- 
gislatures; or  he  made  known  the  weighty  theme,  and  his 
comprehensive  plans  resulting  from  it,  by  the  cosy  fireside,  at 
familiar  social  gatherings  of  chosen  ones,  or  better,  in  the 
carefully  arranged  junto  of  earnest,  practical  men.  Vague 
hints,  careful  blinds,  are  Nat  Turner's  entire  make-up  to  save 
detection  ;  the  telegraph,  the  post-ofiice,  the  railway,  all  were 
made  to  aid  the  new  outbreak.  By  this,  it  will  be  seen  that 
Insurrection  has  its  progressive  side,  and  has  been  elevated  by 
John  Brown  from  the  skulking,  fearing  cabal,  when  in  the 
hands  of  a  brave  but  despairing  few,  to  the  highly  organized, 
formidable,  and  to  very  many,  indispensable  institution  for 
the  security  of  freedom,  when  guided  by  intelligence. 

So  much  as  relates  to  prior  movements  may  safely  be  said 
above;  but  who  met  —  when  they  met  —  where  they  met  — 
how  many  yet  await  the  propitious  moment — upon  whom  the 
mantle  of  John  Brown  has  fallen  to  lead  on  the  future  army — 
the  certain,  terribly  certain,  many  who  must  follow  up  the 
work,  forgetting  not  to  gather  up  the  blood  of  the  hero  and 
his  slain,  to  the  humble  bondman  there  offered — these  may 
not,  must  not  be  told  !  Of  the  many  meetings  in  various 
places,  before  the  work  commenced,  I  shall  speak  just  here 
of  the  one,  the  minutes  of  which  were  dragged  forth  by  ma- 
rauding Virginians  from  the  "archives"  at  Kennedy  Farm  ; 
not  forgetting,  however,  for  their  comfort,  that  the  Convention 


JOHN    BROWN'S   FIRST   VISIT    TO   CHATHAM. 

was   one  of  a  series  at    Chatham,   some  of  which  were   of 
equally  great,  if  not  greater,  importance. 

The  first  visit  of  John  Brown  to  Chatham  was  in  April, 
1858.  Wherever  he  went  around,  although  an  entire  stran-^ 
ger,  he  made  a  profound  impression  upon  those  who  saw  or 
became  acquainted  with  him.  Some  supposed  him  to  be  a 
staid  but  modernized  Quaker ;  others,  a  solid  business  man, 
from  "somewhere,"  and  without  question  a  philanthropist. 
His  long  white  beard,  thoughtful  and  reverent  brow  and 
physiognomy,  his  sturdy,  measured  tread,  as  he  circulated 
about  with  hands,  as  portrayed  in  the  best  lithograph,  under 
the  pendant  coat-skirt  of  plain  brown  Tweed,  with  other  gar- 
ments to  match,  revived  to  those  honored  with  his  acquaint- 
ance and  knowing  to  his  history,  the  memory  of  a  Puritan  of 
the  most  exalted  type. 

After  some  important  business,  preparatory  to  the  Conven- 
tion, was  finished,  Mr.  Brown  went  West,  and  returned  with 
his  men,  who  had  been  spending  the  winter  in  Iowa.  The 
party,  including  the  old  gentleman,  numbered  twelve,  —  as 
brave,  intelligent  and  earnest  a  company  as  could  have  been 
associated  in  one  party.  There  were  John  H.  Kagi,  Aaron 
D.  Stevens,  Owen  Brown,  Richard  Realf,  G-eorge  B.  Gill,  C. 
W.  Moffitt,  Wm.  H.  Leeman,  John  E.  Cook,  Stewart  Taylor, 
Richard  Richardson,  Charles  P.  Tidd  and  J.  S.  Parsons  — 
all  white  except  Richard  Richardson,  who  was  a  slave  in 
Missouri  until  helped  to  his  liberty  by  Captain  Brown.  At 
a  meeting  held  to  prepare  for  the  Convention  and  to  examine 
the  Constitution,  Dr.  M.  R.  Delany  was  Chairman,  and  John 
H.  Kagi  and  myself  were  the  Secretaries. 

When  the  Convention  assembled,  the  minutes  of  which 
were  seized  by  the  slaveholding  "  cravens "  at  the  Farm, 
and  which,  as  they  have  been  identified,  I  shall  append 
to  this  chapter,  Mr.  Brown  unfolded  his  plans  and  purpose. 
He  regarded  slavery  as  a  state  of  perpetual  war  against  the 


10  VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S   FERRT. 

slave,  and  was  fully  impressed  with  the  idea  that  himself  and 
his  friends  had  the  right  to  take  liberty,  and  to  use  arms  in 
defending  the  same.  Being  a  devout  Bible  Christian,  he 
sustained  his  views  and  shaped  his  plans  in  conformity  to  the 
Bible;  and  when  setting  them  forth,  he  quoted  freely  from 
the  Scripture  to  sustain  his  position.  He  realized  and  en- 
forced the  doctrine  of  destroying  the  tree  that  bringeth  forth 
corrupt  fruit.  Slavery  was  to  him  the  corrupt  tree,  and  the 
duty  of  every  Christian  man  was  to  strike  down  slavery,  and 
to  commit  its  fragments  to  the  flames.  He  was  listened  to 
with  profound  attention,  his  views  were  adopted,  and  the  men 
whose  names  form  a  part  of  the  minutes  of  that  in  many  re- 
spects extraordinary  meeting,  aided  yet  further  in  completing 
the  work. 

MINUTES    OF    THE    CONVENTION. 


Chatham,  (Canada  West,) 
Saturday,  May  8, 


est,)  > 

I,  1858—10,  A.  M.  5 

Convention  met  in  pursuance  to  a  call  of  Jobn  Brown  and  others,  and 
was  called  to  order  by  Mr.  Jackson,  or^  whose  motion,  Mr.  "William  C.  Mun- 
roe  was  chosen  President  ;  when,  on  motion  of  Mr.  Brown,  Mr.  J.  H. 
Kagi  was  elected  Secretary. 

On  motion  of  Mr.  Delany,  Mr.  Brown  then  proceeded  to  state  the  object 
of  the  Convention  at  length,  and  then  to  explain  the  general  features  of 
the  plan  of  action  in  the  execution  of  the  project  in  view  by  the  Conven- 
tion. Mr.  Delany  and  others  spoke  in  favor  of  the  project  and  the  plan, 
and  both  were  agreed  to  by  general  consent. 

Mr.  Brown  then  presented  a  plan  of  organization,  entitled  "Provisional 
Constitution  and  Ordinances  for  the  People  of  the  United  States,'-'  and 
moved  the  reading  of  the  same. 

Mr.  Kinnard  objected  to  the  reading  until  an  oath  of  secrecy  was  taken 
by  each  member  of  the  Convention  ;  whereupon  Mr.  Delany  moved  that 
the  following  parole  of  honor  be  taken  by  all  the  members  of  the  Conven-  y, 
tion  —  "I  solemnly  affirm  that  I  will  not  in  any  way  divulge  any  of  the 
secrets  of  this  Convention,  except  to  persons  entitled  to  know  the  same,  on 
the  pain  of  forfeiting  the  respect  and  protection  of  this  organization  ;  " 
which  motion  was  carried. 

The  President  then  proceeded  to  administer  the  obligation,  after  which 


MINUTES   OF   THE    CHATHAM    CONVENTION.  11 

the  question  was  taken  on  the  reading  of  the  plan  proposed  by  Mr.  Brown, 
and  the  same  carried. 

The  plan  was  then  read  by  the  Secretary,  after  which,  on  motion  of  Mr. 
Whipple,  it  was  ordered  that  it  be  now  read  by  articles  for  consideration. 

The  artieles  from  one  to  forty-five,  inclusive,  were  then  read  and  adopted. 
On  the  reading  of  the  forty-sixth,  Mr.  Reynolds  moved  to  strike  out  the 
same.  Reynolds  spoke  in  favor,  and  Brown,  Munroe,  Owen  Brown,  Dela- 
ny, Realf,  Kinnard  and  Kagi  against.  The  question  was  then  taken  and 
lost,  t"here  being  but  one  vote  in  the  affirmative.  The  article  was  then 
adopted. 

The  forty -seventh  and  forty-eighth  artieles,  with  the  schedule,  were  then 
adopted  in  the  same  manner.  It  was  then  moved  by  Mr.  Delany  that  the 
title  and  preamble  stand  as  read.     Carried. 

On  motion  of  Mr.  Kagi,  the  Constitution,  as  a  whole,  was  then  unani- 
mously adopted. 

The  Convention  then,  at  half-past  one  o'elock,  P.  M.,  adjourned,  on 
motion  of  Mr.  Jackson,  till  three  o'clock. 

Three  o'clock,  P.  M.     Journal  read  and  approved. 

On  motion  of  Mr.  Delany,  it  was  then  ordered  that  those  approving  of 
the  Constitution  as  adopted  sign  the  same  ;  whereupon  the  names  of  all  the 
members  were  appended. 

After  congratulatory  remarks  by  Messrs.  Kinnard  and  Delany,  the  Con- 
vention, on  motion  of  Mr.  Whipple,  adjourned  at  three  and  three-quarters 
o'clock. 

J.  H.  KAGI,    Secretary  of  the  Convention. 

The  above  is  a  journal  of  the  Provisional  Constitutional  Convention  held 
at  Chatham,  Canada  West,  May  8,  1858,  as  herein  stated. 


Chatham,  (Canada  West,)  Saturday,  May  8,  1858. 

Six,  P.  M.  In  accordance  with,  and  obedience  to,  the  provisions  of  the 
schedule  to  the  Constitution  for  the  proscribed  and  oppressed  people  "of 
the  United  States  of  America,"  to-day  adopted  at  this  place,  a  Convention 
was  called  by  the  President  of  the  Convention  framing  that  instrument, 
and  met  at  the  above-named  hour,  for  the  purpose  of  electing  officers  to  fill 
the  offices  specially  established  and  named  by  said  Constitution. 

The  Convention  was  called  to  order  by  Mr.  M.  R.  Delany,  upon  whose 
nomination,  Mr.  Wni.  C.  Munroe  was  chosen  President,  and  Mr.  J.  H. 
Kagi,  Secretary. 

A  Committee,  consisting  of  Messrs.  Whipple,  Kagi,  Bell,  Cook  and  Mun- 
roe, was  then  chosen  to  select  candidates  for  the  yarious  offices  to  be  filled, 
for  the  consideration  of  the  Convention. 


A    VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

On  reporting  progress,  and  asking  leave  to  sit  again,  the  request  was 
refused,  and  Committee  discharged. 

On  motion  of  Mr.  Bell,  the  Convention  then  went  into  the  election  of 
officers,  in  the  following  manner  and  order  :  — 

Mr.  Whipple  nominated  John  Brown  for  Commander-in-Chief,  who,  on 
the  seconding  of  Mr.  Delany,  was  elected  by  acclamation. 

Mr.  Realf  nominated  J.  H.  Kagi  for  Secretary  of  War,  who  was  elected 
in  the  same  manner. 

On  motion  of  Mr.  Brown,  the  Convention  then  adjourned  to  9,  A.  M., 
on  Monday,  the  10th. 


Monday,  May  10, 1858  —  9,  A.  M.  The  proceedings  of  the  Convention 
on  Saturday  were  read  and  approved. 

The  President  announced  that  the  business  before  the  Convention  was 
the  further  election  of  officers. 

Mr.  Whipple  nominated  Thomas  M.  Kinnard  for  President.  In  a  speech 
of  some  length,  Mr.  Kinnard  declined. 

Mr.  Anderson  nominated  J.  W.  Loguen  for  the  same  office.  The  nomi- 
nation was  aiterwards  withdrawn,  Mr.  Loguen  not  being  present,  and  it 
being  announced  that  he  would  not  serve  if  elected. 

Mr.  Brown  then  moved  to  postpone  the  election  of  President  for  the 
present.     Carried. 

The  Convention  then  went  into  the  election  of  members  of  Congress. 
Messrs.  A.  M.  Ellsworth  and  Osborn  Anderson  were  elected. 

After  which,  the  Convention  went  into  the  election  of  Secretary  of  State, 
to  which  office  Richard  Realf  was  chosen. 

Whereupon  the  Convention  adjourned  to  half-past  two,  P.  M. 

2  1-2,  P.  M.  Convention  again  assembled,  and  went  into  a  balloting  for 
the  election  of  Treasurer  and  Secretary  of  the  Treasury.  Owen  Brown  was 
elected  as  the  former,  and  George  B.  Grill  as  the  latter. 

The  following  resolution  was  then  introduced  by  Mr.  Brown,  and  unani- 
mously passed  :  — 

Resolved,  That  John  Brown,  J.  H.  Kagi,  Richard  Realf,  L.  F.  Parsons, 
C.  P.  Todd,  C.  Whipple,  C.  W.  Moffit,  John  E.  Cook,  Owen  Brown,  Stew- 
art Taylor,  Osborn  Anderson,  A.  M.  Ellsworth,  Richard  Richardson,  W. 
H.  Leeman  and  John  Lawrence  be  and  are  hereby  appointed  a  Committee 
to  whom  is  delegated  the  power  of  the  Convention  to  fill  by  election  all 
the  offices  specially  named  in  the  Provisional  Constitution  which  may  be 
vacant  after  the  adjournment  of  this  Convention. 

The  Convention  then  adjourned,  sine  die. 

J.  H.   KAGI,   Secretary  of  the   Convention. 


THE    WORK    GOES   ON,  13 

NAMES   OP  MEMBERS   OF   THE   CONVENTION,    WRITTEN   BY  EACH   PERSON. 

William  Charles  Munroe,  President  of  the  Convention  ;  G.  J.  Reynolds, 
J.  C.  Grant,  A.  J.  Smith,  James  M.  Jones,  George  B.  Gill,  M.  F.  Bailey, 
William  Lambert,  S.  Hunton,  C,  W.  Moffit,  John  J.  Jackson,  J.  Anderson, 
Alfred  Whipple,  James  M.  Buel,  W.  H.  Leeman,  Alfred  M.  Ellsworth, 
John  B.  Cook,  Stewart  Taylor,  James  W.  Purnell,  George  Aiken,  Stephen 
Dettin,  Thomas  Hiekerson,  John  Caunei,  Robinson  Alexander,  Richard 
Realf,  Thomas  F.  Cary,  Richard  Riehardson,  L.  P.  Parsons,  Thomas  M. 
Kinnard,  M.  H.  Belany,  Robert  Vanvanken,  Thomas  M.  Stringer,  Charles 
P.  Tidd,  John  A.  Thomas,  C.  Whipple,  I.  D.  Shadd,  Robert  Newman,  Owen 
Brown,  John  Brown,  J,  H.  Harris,  Charles  Smith,  Simon  Fislin,  Isaac 
Holler,  James  Smith,  J.  H.  Kagi,  Secretary  of  the  Convention. 


CHAPTER   III. 

THE    WORK     GOING    BRAVELY    ON THOSE    COMMISSIONS JOHN 

H.  KAGI A  LITTLE  CLOUD "  JUDAS  "  FORBES ETC. 

Many  affect  to  despise  the  Chatham  Convention,  and  the 
persons  who  there  abetted  the  "treason."  Governor  Wise 
would  like  nothing  better  than  to  engage  the  Canadas,  with 
but  ten  men  under  his  command.  By  that  it  is  clear  that  the 
men  acquainted  with  Brown's  plans  would  not  be  a  "break- 
fast-spell "  for  the  chivalrous  Virginian.  In  one  respect,  thej 
were  not  formidable,  and  their  Constitution  would  seem  to  be 
a  harmless  paper.  Some  of  them  were  outlaws  against  Bu- 
chanan Democratic  rule  in  the  Territories ;  some  were  colored 
men  who  had  felt  severely  the  proscriptive  spirit  of  American 
caste  ;  others  were  escaped  slaves,  who  had  left  dear  kindred 
behind,  writhing  in  the  bloody  grasp  of  the  vile  man-stealer, 
never,  never  to  be  released,  until  some  practical,  daring,  de- 
termined step  should  be  taken  by  their  friends  or  their 
escaped  brethren.  What  use  could  such  men  make  of  a  Con- 
stitution ?  Destitute  of  political  or  social  power,  as  respects 
2* 


14  A    VOICE   FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

the  American  States  and  people,  what  ghost  of  an  echo  could 
they  invoke,  by  declamation  or  action,  against  the  peculiar 
institution  ?  In  the  light  of  slaveholding  logic  and  its  con- 
clusions, they  were  but  renegade  whites  and  insolent  blacks; 
but,  aggregating  their  grievances,  summing  up  their  deep- 
seated  hostility  to  a  system  to  which  every  precept  of  moral- 
ity, every  tie  of  relationship,  is  a  perpetual  protest,  the  men 
in  Convention,  and  the  many  who  could  not  conveniently 
attend  at  the  time,  were  not  a  handful  to  be  despised.  The 
braggadocio  of  the  Virginia  Governor  might  be  eager  to 
engage  them  with  ten  slaveholders,  but  John  Brown  was 
satisfied  with  them,  and  that  is  honor  enough  for  a  genera- 
tion. 

After  the  Convention   adjourned,  other  business  was  de- 
spatched with  utmost  speed,  and  every  one  seemed  in  good 
spirits.     The  "boys"  of  the  party  of  "Surveyors,"  as  they 
were  called,  were  the  admired  of  those  who  knew  them,  and 
the  subject  of  curious  remark  and  inquiry  by  strangers.     So 
many  intellectual  looking  men  are  seldom  seen  in  one  party, 
and  at  the  same  time,  such  utter  disregard  of  prevailing  cus- 
tom,  or    style,  in   dress   and   other    little    conventionalities. 
Hour  after  hour  they  would  sit  in  council,  thoughtful,  ready; 
some  of  them  eloquent,  all  fearless,  patient  of  the  fatigues  of 
business;  anon,  here  and  there  over  the  "track,"  and  again 
in  the  assembly  ;  when  the  time  for  relaxation  came,  sallying 
forth  arm  in  arm,  unshaven,  unshorn,  and  altogether  indiffer- 
ent about  it;  or  one,  it  may  be,  impressed,  with  the  coming 
responsibility,  sauntering  alone,  in  earnest  thought,  apparent- 
ly indifferent  to  all  outward  objects,  but  ready  at  a  word  or 
sign  from  the  chief  to  undertake  any  task. 

During  the  sojourn  at  Chatham,  the  commissions  to  the 
men  were  discussed,  &c.  It  has  been  a  matter  of  inquiry, 
even  among  friends,  why  colored  men  were  not  commissioned 
by  John  Brown  to  act  as  captains,  lieutenants,  &c.     I  reply, 


JOHN   H,    KAGL  15 

With  the  knowledge  that  men  in  the  movement  now  living 
will  confirm  it,  that  John  Brown  did  offer  the  captaincy,  and 
other  military  positions,  to  colored  men  equally  with  others, 
but  a  want  of  acquaintance  with  military  tactics  was  the  in- 
variable excuse.  Holding  a  civil  position,  as  we  termed  it, 
I  declined  a  captain's  commission  tendered  by  the  brave  old 
man,  as  better  suited  to  those  more  experienced ;  and  as  I 
was  willing  to  give  my  life  to  the  cause,  trusting  to  experi- 
ence and  fidelity  to  make  me  more  worthy,  my  excuse  was 
accepted.  The  same  must  be  said  of  other  colored  men  to  be 
spoken  of  hereafter,  and  who  proved  their  worthiness  by  their 
able  defence  of  freedom  at  the  Ferry. 

JOHN     H.    KAGI. 

Of  the  constellation  of  noble  men  who  came  to  Chatham 
with  Capt.  Brown,  no  one  was  greater  in  the  essentials  of  true 
nobility  of  character  and  executive  skill  than  John  H.  Kagi, 
the  confidential  friend  and  adviser  of  the  old  man,  and  second 
in  position  in  the  expedition;  no  one  was  held  in  more 
deserved  respect.  Kagi  was,  singularly  enough,  a  Virginian 
by  birth,  and  had  relatives  in  the  region  of  the  Ferry.  He 
left  home  when  a  youth,  an  enemy  to  slavery,  and  brought  as 
his  gift  offering  to  freedom  three  slaves,  whom  he  piloted  to 
the  North.  His  innate  hatred  of  the  institution  made  him  a 
willing  exile  from  the  State  of  his  birth,  and  his  great  abil- 
ities, natural  and  acquired,  entitled  him  to  the  position  he 
held  in  Capt.  Brown's  confidence. 

Kagi  was  indifferent  to  personal  appearance;  he  often 
went  about  with  slouched  hat,  one  leg  of  his  pantaloons 
properly  adjusted,  and  the  other  partly  tucked  into  his  high 
boot-top ;  unbrushed,  unshaven,  and  in  utter  disregard  of 
"  the  latest  style  "  ;  but  to  his  companions  and  acquaintances, 
a  verification  of  Burns'  man  in  the  clothes;  for  John  Henry 


16  A    VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

Kagi  had  improved  his  time;  he  discoursed  elegantly  and 
fluently,  wrote  ably,  and  could  occupy  the  platform  with 
greater  ability  than  many  a  man  known  to  the  American 
people  as  famous  in  these  respects.  John  Brown  appreciated 
him,  and  to  his  men,  his  estimate  of  John  Henry  was  a 
familiar  theme. 

Kagi's  bravery,  his  devotion  to  the  cause,  his  deference  to 
the  commands  of  his  leader,  were  most  nobly  illustrated  in 
his  conduct  at  Harper's  Ferry. 

Scarcely  had  the  Convention  and  other  meetings  and  busi- 
ness at  Chatham  been  concluded,  and  most  necessary  work 
been  done,  both  at  St.  Catherines  and  at  this  point,  when  the 
startling  intelligence  that  the  plans  were  exposed  came  to 
hand,  and  that  "Judas"  Forbes,  after  having  disclosed  some 
of  our  important  arrangements  in  the  Middle  States,  was  on 
his  way  to  Washington  on  a  similar  errand.  This  news 
caused  an  entire  change  in  the  programme  for  a  time.  The 
old  gentleman  went  one  way,  the  young  men  another,  but 
ultimately  to  meet  in  Kansas,  in  part,  where  the  summer  was 
spent.  In  the  winter  of  that  year,  Capt.  Brown,  J.  H.  Kagi, 
A.  D.  Stevens,  C.  P.  Tidd  and  Owen  Brown,  went  into  Mis- 
souri, and  released  a  company  of  slaves,  whom  they  eventu- 
ally escorted  to  Canada,  where  they  are  now  living  and  taking 
care  of  themselves.  An  incident  of  that  slave  rescue  may 
serve  to  illustrate  more  fully  the  spirit  pervading  the  old  man 
and  his  "  boys."  After  leaving  Missouri  with  the  fugitives, 
and  while  yet  pursuing  the  perilous  hegira,  birth  was  given 
to  a  male  child  by  one  of  the  slave  mothers.  Dr.  Doy,  of 
Kansas,  aided  in  the  accouchment,  and  walked  five  miles 
afterwards  to  get  new  milk  for  the  boy,  while  the  old  Cap- 
tain named  him  John  Brown,  after  himself,  which  name  he 
now  bears.  At  that  time,  a  reward  from  the  United  States 
government   was   upon    the   head   of  Brown ;   United  States 


"  JUDAS  "    FORBES.  17 

Marshals  were  whisking  about,  pretendedly  eager  to  arrest 
them ;  the  weather  was  very  cold,  and  dangers  were  upon 
every  hand ;  but  not  one  jot  of  comfort  or  attention  for  the 
tender  babe  and  its  invalid  mother  was  abated.  No  thought 
for  their  valuable  selves,  but  only  how  best  might  the  poor 
and  despised  charge  in  their  keeping  be  prudently  but  really 
nursed  and  guarded  in  their  trial  journey  for  liberty.  Noble 
leader  of  a  noble  company  of  men !  Yes,  reader,  whether  at 
Harper's  Ferry,  or  paving  the  way  thither  with  such  deeds  as 
the  one  here  told,  and  well  known  West,  the  old  hero  and 
that  company  were  philanthropists  to  the  core.  I  do  not 
know  if  the  wicked  scheme  of  Forbes  may  not  be  excused  a 
little,  solely  because  it  afforded  the  occasion  for  the  great  en- 
terprise, growing  out  of  this  last  visit  to  Kansas ;  but  Forbes 
himself  must  nevertheless  be  held  guilty  for  its  inception,  as 
only  ambition  to  usurp  power,  and  his  great  love  of  pelf, 
(peculiar  to  him,  of  all  connected  with  Capt.  Brown,)  made 
him  dissatisfied,  and  determined  to  add  falsehood  to  his  other 
sins  against  John  Brown. 

"  JUDAS  "    FORBES. 

This  Forbes,  who,  though  pretending  to  disclose  some  dan- 
gerous hornet's  nest,  was  careful  enough  of  his  worthless  self 
to  tell  next  to  nothing,  but  to  resort  to  lies,  rather  from  a 
clear  understanding  of  the  consequences,  if  caught,  is  an 
Englishman.  When  information  came,  it  was  not  known 
how  much  he  had  told  or  how  little ;  therefore  Brown's  pre- 
caution to  proceed  West.  From  the  spring  of  '58  to  the  au- 
tumn of  '59,  getting  no  intelligence  of  him,  it  was  said  he 
had  left  America;  but  instead  of  that,  he  lurked  around  in 
disguise,  feeling,  no  doubt,  that  he  deserved  the  punishment  of 
death.  Before  his  defection,  he  entered  into  agreement  with 
Capt.  Brown  to  work  in  the  cause  of  emancipation  upon  the 


18  A   VOICE   FROM   HARPER^   FERRY. 

same  terms  as  did  the  others,  as  I  repeatedly  learned  from 
Brown  and  his  associates,  who  were  acquainted  with  the  mat- 
ter, and  whose  veracity  stands  infinitely  above  Forbes'  word. 
From  Brown,  Kagi  and  Stevens,  I  learned  that  the  position 
of  second  in  the  organization  under  the  Captain  was  to  be 
held  by  "Judas,"  because  of  his  acquaintance  with  military 
science.  He  was  to  be  drill-master  of  the  company,  but  not 
to  receive  one  particle  of  salary  more  than  the  youngest  man 
in  the  company.  But  having  once  gained  a  secure  foothold, 
he  sought  to  carry  out  his  evil  design  to  make  money  out  of 
philanthropy,  or  destroy  the  movement  for  ever,  could  he  not 
be  well  paid  to  remain  quiet.  Money  was  his  object  from  the 
first,  though  disguised ;  and  when  he  failed  to  secure  that,  he 
raised  the  question  of  leadership  with  Capt.  Brown,  and  that 
was  his  excuse  for  withdrawing  from  the  movement.  His 
heart  was  clearly  never  right ;  but  he  only  delayed,  he  did 
not  stop  the  work.  When  the  outbreak  occurred,  he  figured 
for  a  little  while,  though  very  cautiously,  and  finally  fled  to 
Europe,  another  Cain,  whose  mark  is  unmistakable,  and  who 
had  better  never  been  born  than  attempt  to  stand  up  among 
the  men  he  so  greatly  wronged. 


CHAPTER  IV. 

THE  WAY  CLEAR ACTIVE    PREPARATIONS KENNEDY  FARM  • — 

EMIGRANTS  FOR  THE  SOOTH CORRESPONDENCE THE  AGENT. 

Throughout  the  summer  of  1859,  when  every  thing  wore  the 
appearance  of  perfect  quiet,  when  suspicions  were  all  lulled, 
when  those  not  fully  initiated  thought  the  whole  scheme  was 
abandoned,  arrangements  were  in  active  preparation  for  the 
work.  Mr.  Brown,  Kagi,  and  a  part  of  the  Harper's  Ferry 
company,  who  had  previously  spent  tome  time  in  Ohio,  went 


KENNEDY    EARM, 


19 


into  Pennsylvania  in  the  month  of  June,  and  up  to  the  early 
part  of  July,  having  made  necessary  observations,  they  pene- 
trated the  Keystone  yet  further,  andjaid  plans  to  receive  freight 
and  men  as  they  should  arrive.  Under  the  assumed  name  of 
Smith,  Captain  Brown  pushed  his  explorations  further  south, 
and  selected 

KENNEDY  EARM. 

Kennedy  Farm,  in  every  respect  an  excellent  location  for 
business  as  "  head-quarters,"  was  rented  at  a  cheap  rate,  and 
men  and  freight  were  sent  thither.     Capt.  Brown  returned  to 

. ,  and  sent  freight,  while  Kagi  was  stationed  at  — , 

to  correspond  with  persons  elsewhere,  and  to  receive  and  de- 
spatch freight  as  it  came.  Owen,  Watson,  and  Oliver  Brown, 
took  their  position  at  head-quarters,  to  receive  whatever  was 
sent.  These  completed  the  arrangements.  The  Captain  la- 
bored and  travelled  night  and  day,  sometimes  on  old  Dolly,  his 
brown  mule,  and  sometimes  in  the  wagon.  He  would  start 
directly  after  night,  and  travel  the  fifty  miles  between  the 
Farm  and  Chambersburg  by  daylight  next  morning  ;  and  he 
otherwise  kept  open  communication  between  head-quarters  and 
the  latter  place,  in  order  that  matters  might  be  arranged  in 
due  season. 

John  H.  Kagi  wrote  for  freight,  and  the  following  letter, 
before  published  in  relation  to  it,  was  written  by  a  co-laborer  : 

West  Andover,  Ohio,  July  30th,  1859. 
John  Henrie,  Esq.: 

Dear  Sir,  —  I  yesterday  received  yours  of  the  25th  inst.,  together  with 
letter  of  instructions  from  our  mutual  friend  Isaac,  enclosing  draft  for 
$100.  Have  written  you  as  many  as  three  letters,  I  think,  before  this,  and 
have  received  all  you  have  sent,  probably. 

The  heavy  freight  of  fifteen  boxes  I  sent  off  some  days  ago.  The 
household  stuff,  consisting  of  six  boxes  and  one  chest,  I  have  put  in  good 
shape,  and  shall,  I  think,  be  able  to  get  them  on  their  way  on  Monday 
next,  and  shall  myself  be  on  my  way  northward  within  a  day  or  two  after. 

Enclosed  please  find  list  of  contents  of  boxes,  which  it  may  be  well  to 
preserve. 


20  A    VOICE   FROM    HARPER5S    FERRY. 

The  freight  having  arrived  in  good  condition,  John  Henrie 
replies. 

As  the  Kennedy  Farm  is  a  part  of  history,  a  slight  allu- 
sion to  its  location  may  not  be  out  of  place,  although  it 
has  been  so  frequently  spoken  of  as  to  be  almost  universally 
known.  The  Farm  is  located  in  Washington  County,  Mary- 
land, in  a  mountainous  region,  on  the  road  from  Cham- 
bersburg;  it  is  in  a  comparatively  non-slaveholding  popu- 
lation, four  miles  from  Harper's  Ferry.  Yet,  among  the  few 
traders  in  the  souls  of  men  located  around,  several  circum- 
stances peculiar  to  the  institution  happened  while  the  party 
sojourned  there,  which  serve  to  show  up  its  hideous  character. 
During  three  weeks  of  my  residence  at  the  Farm,  no  less 
than  four  deaths  took  place  among  the  slaves;  one,  Jerry, 
living  three  miles  away,  hung  himself  in  the  late  Dr.  Ken- 
nedy's orchard,  because  he  was  to  be  sold  South,  his  master 
having  become  insolvent.  The  other  three  cases  were  homi- 
cides; they  were  punished  so  that  death  ensued  immediately, 
or  in  a  short  time.  It  was  the  knowledge  of  these  atrocities, 
and  the  melancholy  suicide  named,  that  caused  Oliver  Brown, 
when  writing  to  his  young  wife,  to  refer  directly  to  the 
deplorable  aspect  of  slavery  in  that  neighborhood.  Once 
fairly  established,  and  freight  having  arrived  safely,  the  pub- 
lished correspondence  becomes  significant  to  an  actor  in  the 
scene.  Emigrants  began  to  drop  down,  from  this  quarter 
and  the  other.     Smith  writes  to  Kagi : — 

West  Andover,  Ashtabula  Co.,  0.,  Wednesday,  1859. 

Friend  Henrie, — Yours  of  the  14th  hist.  I  received  last  night  —  glad 
to  learn  that  the  "  Wire"'  has  arrived  in  good  condition,  and  that  our  "  R" 
friend  was  pleased  with  a  view  of  those  "  pre-eventful  shadows." 

Shall  write  Leary  at  once,  also  our  other  friends  at  the  North  and  East. 
Am  highly  pleased  with  the  prospect  I  have  of  doing  something  to  the 
purpose  now,  right  away,  here  and  in  contiguous  sections,  in  the  way  of 
getting  stock  taken.  I  am  devoting  my  whole  time  to  our  work.  Write 
often,  and   keep  me  posted  up  close.      [Here  follow  some  phonographic 


MORE   CORRESPONDENCE.  21 

characters,  which  may  be  read  :  "  I  have  learned  phonography,  but  not 
enough  to  correspond  to  any  advantage.  Can  probably  read  any  thing  you 
may  write,  if  written  in  the  corresponding  style."] 

Faithfully  yours,  JOHN    SMITH. 

Please  say  to  father  to  address  [phonographic  characters  which  might 
read  "  John  Luther"]  when  he  writes  me.  I  wish  you  to  see  what  I  have 
written  him.  J«  S. 

THE   AGENT. 

In  the  month  of  August,  1859,  John  Brown's  Agent  spent 
some  time  in  Canada.  He  visited  Chatham,  Buxton,  and 
other  places,  and  formed  Liberty  Leagues,  and  arranged  mat- 
ters so  that  operations  could  be  carried  on  with  excellent  suc- 
cess, through  the  efficiency  of  Messrs.  C,  S.,  B.,  and  L.,  the 
Chairman,  Corresponding  Secretary,  Secretary  0.,  and 
Treasurer  of  the  Society.  He  then  proceeded  to  Detroit, 
where  another  Society  is  established.  So  well  satisfied  was 
Captain  Brown  with  the  work  done,  that  he  wrote  in  different 
directions  :  "  The  fields  whiten  unto  harvest ;"  and  again, 
"  Your  friends  at  head-quarters  want  you  at  their  elbow." 
This  was  an  invitation  by  the  good  old  man  to  as  brave  and 
efficient  a  laborer  in  the  cause  of  human  rights  as  the  friends 
of  freedom  have  ever  known  ;  and  to  one  who  must  yet  bear 
the  beacon-light  of  liberty  before  the  self-emancipated  bond- 
men of  the  South. 


CHAPTER  V. 

MORE  CORRESPONDENCE MY  JOURNEY  TO  THE  FERRY A  GLANCE 

AT  THE  FAMILY. 

Preparations  had  so  far  progressed,  up  to  the  time  when 
incidents  mentioned  in  the  preceding  chapter  had  taken  place, 
that  Kagi  wrote  to  Chatham  and  other  places,  urging  parties 


22  A    VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

favorable  to  come  on  without  loss  of  time.  In  reply  to  the 
letter  written  to  Chatham,  soliciting  volunteers,  the  appended, 
from  an  office-bearer,  referred  to  my  own  journey  to  the 
South  :— 

Dear  Sin,  —  Yours  came  to  hand  last  night.  One  hand  (Anderson) 
left  here  last  night,  and  will  be  found  an  efficient  hand.  Richardson  is 
anxious  to  be  at  work  as  a  missionary  to  bring  sinners  to  repentance.  He 
will  start  in  a  few  days.  Another  will  follow  immediately  after,  if  not 
with  him.     More  laborers  may  be  looked  for  shortly.     "  Slow  but  sure." 

Alexander  has  received  yours,  so  you  see  all  communications  have  come 
to  hand,  so  far.  Alexander  is  not  coming  up  to  the  work  as  he  agreed. 
I  fear  he  will  be  found  unreliable  in  the  end. 

Dull  times  affect  missionary  matters  here  more  than  any  thing  else  ; 
however,  a  few  active  laborers  may  be  looked  for  as  certain. 

I  would  like  to  hear  of  your  congregation  numbering  more  than  "  15 
and  2  "  to  commence  a  good  revival  ;  still,  our  few  will  be  adding  strength 
to  the  good  work.  Yours,  <fcc,  J.  M.  B. 

To  J.  B.,  Jr. 

As  set  forth  in  this  letter,  I  left  Canada  September  13th, 

and  reached ,  in  Pennsylvania,  three  days  after.     On 

my  arrival,  I  was  surprised  to  learn  that  the  freight  was  all 
moved  to  head-quarters,  but  a  few  boxes,  the  arrival  of  which, 
the  evening  of  the  same  day,  called  forth  from  Kagi  the  follow- 
ing brief  note : — 

Chambersburg,  , . 

J.  Smith  &  Soxs, — A  quantity  of  freight  has  to-day  arrived  for  you  in 
care  of  Oaks  &  Caufman.  .The  amount  is  somewhere  between  2,600  and 
3,000  lbs.  Charges  in  full,  S23.98.  The  character  is,  according  to  man- 
ifest, 33  bundles  and  4  boxes. 

I  yesterday  received  a  letter  from  John  Smith,  containing  nothing  of 
any  particular  importance,  however,  so  I  will  keep  it  until  you  come  up. 

Respectfully,  J.   HEXRIE. 

Chambersburg,  Pa,,  Friday,  Sept.  16,  1859, 
11  o'clock,  A.  M. 

J.  Smith  and  Sons,  —  I  have  just  time  to  say  that  Mr.  Anderson  arrived 
in  the  train  five  minutes  ago. 

Respectfully,  J.   HEXRIE. 

P.  S,     I  have  not  had  time  to  talk  with  him.  J.  H. 


THE  AUTHOR'S  JOURNEY  TO  THE  FERRY.        23 

A  little  while  prior  to  this,  *  *  went  down  to ,  to 

accompany  Shields  Green,  whereupon  a  meeting  of  Capt. 
Brown,  Kagi,  and  other  distinguished  persons,  convened  for 
consultation. 

J0n   the    20th,  four  days  after  I    reached    this    outpost, 
Capt.    Brown,    Watson    Brown,   Kagi,  myself,    and  several 
friends,  held  another  meeting,  after  which,  on  the  24th,  I  left 
Chambersburg  for  Kennedy  Farm.     I  walked  alone  as  far  as 
Middletown,  a  town  on  the  line  between  Maryland  and  Penn- 
sylvania, and   it  being  then  dark,  I  found  Captain  Brown 
awaiting  with  his  wagon.     We  set  out  directly,  and  drove 
until  nearly  day-break  the  next  morning,  when  we  reached 
the  Farm  in  safety.     As  a  very  necessary  precaution  against 
surprise,  all  the  colored  men  at  the  Ferry  who  went  from  the 
North,  made  the  journey  from  the  Pennsylvania  line  in  the 
night.      I  found  all  the  men  concerned  in  the  undertaking  on 
hand  when  I  arrived,  excepting  Copeland,  Leary,  and  Merri- 
am  ;  and  when  all  had  collected,  a  more  earnest,  fearless,  de- 
termined company  of  men  it  would  be  difficult  to  get  together. 
There,  as  at  Chatham,  I  saw  the  same  evidence  of  strong  and 
commanding  intellect,  high-toned  morality,  and  inflexibility 
of  purpose  in  the  men,  and  a  profound  and  holy  reverence 
for  God,  united  to  the  most  comprehensive,  practical,  system- 
atic philanthropy,  and  undoubted  bravery  in  the  patriarch 
leader,  brought  out  to  view  in  lofty  grandeur  by  the  associa- 
tions and  surroundings  of  the  place  and  the  occasion.      There 
was  no  milk  and  water  sentimentality — no  offensive  contempt 
for  the  negro,  while  working  in  his  cause  ;  the  pulsations  of 
each  and  every  heart  beat  in  harmony  for  the  suffering  and 
pleading  slave.     I  thank  God  that  I  have  been  permitted  to 
realize  to  its  furthest,  fullest  extent,  the  moral,  mental,  phys- 
ical, social  harmony  of  an  Anti-Slavery  family,  carrying  out 
to  the  letter   the  principles  of  its  antetype,  the  Anti-Slavery 
cause.     In  John  Brown's  house,  and  in  John  Brown's  pres- 


24  A    VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

ence,  men  from  widely  different  parts  of  the  continent  met 
and  united  into  one  company,  wherein  no  hateful  prejudice 
dared  intrude  its  ugly  self —  no  ghost  of  a  distinction  found 
space  to  enter. 


CHAPTER  VI. 

LIFE      AT      KENNEDY     FARM. 

To  a  passer-by,  the  house  and  its  surroundings  presented 
but  indifferent  attractions.  Any  log  tenement  of  equal  di- 
mensions would  be  as  likely  to  arrest  a  stray  glance.  Rough, 
unsightly,  and  aged,  it  was  only  those  privileged  to  enter  and 
tarry  for  a  long  time,  and  to  penetrate  the  mysteries  of  the 
two  rooms  it  contained  —  kitchen,  parlor,  dining-room  below, 
and  the  spacious  chamber,  attic,  store-room,  prison,  drilling 
room,  comprised  in  the  loft  above  —  who  could  tell  how  we 
lived  at  Kennedy  Farm. 

Every  morning,  when  the  noble  old  man  was  at  home, 
he  called  the  family  around,  read  from  his  Bible,  and  offered 
to  God  most  fervent  and  touching  supplications  for  all  flesh  ; 
and  especially  pathetic  were  his  petitions  in  behalf  of  the 
oppressed.  I  never  heard  John  Brown  pray,  that  he  did  not 
make  strong  appeals  to  God  for  the  deliverance  of  the  slave. 
This  duty  over,  the  men  went  to  the  loft,  there  to  remain  all 
the  day  long  ;  few  only  could  be  seen  about,  as  the  neighbors 
were  watchful  and  suspicious.  It  was  also  important  to  talk 
but  little  among  ourselves,  as  visitors  to  the  house  might  be 
curious.  Besides  the  daughter  and  daughter-in-law,  who  su- 
perintended the  work,  some  one  or  other  of  the  men  was  reg- 
ularly detailed  to  assist  in  the  cooking,  washing,  and  other 
domestic  work.     After  the  ladies  left,  we  did  all  the  work,  no 


LIFE   AT   KENNED?    FARM.  25 

one  being  exempt,  because  of  age  or  official  grade  in  the  or- 
ganization." 

The  principal  employment  of  the  prisoners,  as  we  severally 
were  when  compelled  to  stay  in  the  loft,  was  to  study  Forbes' 
Manual,  and  to  go  through  a  quiet,  though  rigid  drill,  under 
the  training  of  Capt.  Stevens,  at  some  times.  At  others,  we 
applied  a  preparation  for  bronzing  our  gun  barrels —  discussed 
subjects  of  reform — related  our  personal  history ;  but  when  our 
resources  became  pretty  well  exhausted,  the  ennui  from  con- 
finement, imposed  silence,  etc.,  would  make  the  men  almost 
desperate.  At  such  times,  neither  slavery  nor  slaveholders 
were  discussed  mincingly.  We  were,  while  the  ladies  remain- 
ed, often  relieved  of  much  of  the  dullness  growing  out  of  re- 
straint by  their  kindness.  As  we  could  not  circulate  freely, 
they  would  bring  in  wild  fruit  and  flowers  from  the  woods 
and  fields.  We  were  well  supplied  with  grapes,  paw-paws, 
chestnuts,  and  other  small  fruit,  besides  bouquets  of  fall  flow- 
ers, through  their  thoughtful  consideration. 

During  the  several  weeks  I  remained  at  the  encampment, 
we  were  under  the  restraint  I  write  of  through  the  day  ;  but 
at  night,  we  sallied  out  for  a  ramble,  or  to  breathe  the  fresh 
air  and  enjoy  the  beautiful  solitude  of  the  mountain  scenery 
around,  by  moonlight. 

Captain  Brown  loved  the  fullest  expression  of  opinion  from 
his  men,  and  not  seldom,  when  a  subject  was  being  severely 
scrutinized  by  Kagi,  Oliver,  or  others  of  the  party,  the  old 
gentleman  would  be  one  of  the  most  interested  and  earnest 
hearers.  Frequently  his  views  were  severely  criticised,  when 
no  one  would  be  in  better  spirits  than  himself.  He  often  re- 
marked that  it  was  gratifying  to  see  young  men  grapple  with 
moral  and  other  important  questions,  and  express  themselves 
independently ;  it  was  evidence  of  self-sustaining  power. 


26  A    VOICE    FROM   HARPER'S   FERRY. 


CHAPTER   VII. 

CAPTAIN    BROWN   AND    J.  H.    KAGI    GO    TO    PHILADELPHIA F.  J. 

MERRIAM,    J.     COPELAND    AND     S.     LEART    ARRIVE MATTERS 

PRECIPITATED  BY  INDISCRETION. 

Being  obliged,  from  the  space  I  propose  to  give  to  this 
narrative,  to  omit  many  incidents  of  my  sojourn  at  the  Farm, 
which  from  association  are  among  my  most  pleasant  recollec- 
tions, the  events  now  to  be  recorded  are  to  me  invested  with 
the  most  intense  interest.  About  ten  days  before  the  capture 
of  the  Ferry,  Captain  John  Brown  and  Kagi  went  to  Phila- 
delphia, on  business  of  great  importance.  How  important, 
men  there  and  elsewhere  now  know.  How  affected  by,  and 
affecting  the  main  features  of  the  enterprise,  we  at  the  Farm 
knew  full  well  after  their  return,  as  the  old  Captain,  in  the 
fullness  of  his  overflowing,  saddened  heart,  detailed  point  af- 
ter point  of  interest.  God  bless  the  old  veteran,  who  could 
and  did  chase  a  thousand  in  life,  and  defied  more  than  ten 
thousand  by  the  moral  sublimity  of  his  death ! 

On  their  way  home,  at  Chambersburg,  they  met  young  F. 
J.  Merriam,  of  Boston.  Several  days  were  spent  at  C,  when 
Merriam  left  for  Baltimore,  to  purchase  some  necessary  arti- 
cles for  the  undertaking.  John  Copeland  and  Sherrard  Lewis 
Leary  reached  Chambersburg  on  the  12th  of  October,  and  on 
Saturday,  the  15th,  at  daylight,  they  arrived,  in  company  with 
Kagi  and  Watson  Brown.  In  the  evening  of  the  same  day, 
F.  J.  Merriam  came  to  the  Farm. 

Saturday,  the  15th,  was  a  busy  day  for  all  hands.  The 
chief  and  every  man  worked  busily,  packing  up,  and  getting 
ready  to  remove  the  means  of  defence  to  the  school-house, 
and  for  further  security,  as  the  people  living  around  were  in 
a  state  of  excitement,  from  having  seen  a  number  of  men 


MATTERS    PRECIPITATED    BY    INDISCRETION.  27 

about  the  premises  a  few  days  previously.  Not  being  fully 
satisfied  as  to  the  real  business  of  "  J.  Smith  &  Sons  r'  after 
that,  and  learning  that  several  thousand  stand  of  arms  were 
to  be  removed  by  the  Government  from  the  Armory  to  some 
other  point,  threats  to  search  the  premises  were  made  against 
the  encampment.  A  tried  friend  having  given  information  of 
the  state  of  public  feeling  without,  and  of  the  intended  pro- 
cess, Captain  Brown  and  party  concluded  to  strike  the  blow 
immediately,  and  not,  as  at  first  intended,  to  await  certain  re- 
inforcements from  the  North  and  East,  which  would  have 
been  in  Maryland  within  one  and  three  weeks.  Could  other 
parties,  waiting  for  the  word,  have  reached  head-quarters  in 
time  for  the  outbreak  when  it  took  place,  the  taking  of  the 
armory,  engine  house,  and  rifle  factory,  would  have  been  quite 
different.  But  the  men  at  the  Farm  had  been  so  closely  con- 
fined, that  they  went  out  about  the  house  and  farm  in  the  day-time 
during  that  week,  and  so  indiscreetly  exposed  their  numbers 
to  the  prying  neighbors,  who  thereupon  took  steps  to  have  a 
search  instituted  in  the  early  part  of  the  coming  week.  Capt. 
Brown  was  not  seconded  in  another  quarter  as  he  expected 
at  the  time  of  the  action,  but  could  the  fears  of  the  neighbors 
have  been  allayed  for  a  few  days,  the  disappointment  in  the 
former  respect  would  not  have  had  much  weight. 

The  indiscretion  alluded  to  has  been  greatly  lamented  by 
all  of  us,  as  Maryland,  Virginia,  and  other  slave  States,  had, 
as  they  now  have,  a  direct  interest  in  the  successful  issue  of 
the  first  step.  Few  ultimately  successful  movements  were 
predicated  on  the  issue  of  the  first  bold  stroke,  and  so  it  is 
with  the  institution  of  slavery.  It  will  yet  come  down  by 
the  run,  but  it  will  not  be  because  huzzas  of  victory  were 
shouted  over  the  first  attempt,  any 'more  than  at  Bunker  Hill 
or  Hastings, 


28  A    VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

CHAPTER  VIII. 

COUNCIL    MEETINGS ORDERS   GIVEN THE    CHARGE ETC. 

On  Sunday  morning,  October  16th,  Captain  Brown  arose 
earlier  than  usual,  and  called  his  men  down  to  worship.  He 
read  a  chapter  from  the  Bible,  applicable  to  the  condition  of 
the  slaves,  and  our  duty  as  their  brethren,  and  then  offered 
up  a  fervent  prayer  to  God  to  assist  in  the  liberation  of  the 
bondmen  in  that  slaveholding  land.  The  services  were  im- 
pressive beyond  expression.  Every  man  there  assembled 
seemed  to  respond  from  the  depths  of  his  soul,  and  throughout 
the  entire  day,  a  deep  solemnity  pervaded  the  place.  The  old 
man's  usually  weighty  words  were  invested  with  more  than 
ordinary  importance,  and  the  countenance  of  every  man  re- 
flected the  momentous  thought  that  absorbed  his  attention 
within. 

After  breakfast  had  been  despatched,  and  the  roll  called  by 
the  Captain,  a  sentinel  was  posted  outside  the  door,  to  warn 
by  signal  if  any  one  should  approach,  and  we  listened  to  pre- 
paratory remarks  to  a  council  meeting  to  be  held  that  day. 
At  10  o'clock,  the  council  was  assembled.  I  was  appointed 
to  the  Chair,  when  matters  of  importance  were  considered  at 
length.  After  the  council  adjourned,  the  Constitution  was 
read  for  the  benefit  of  the  few  who  had  not  before  heard  it, 
and  the  necessary  oaths  taken.  Men  who  were  to  hold  mili- 
tary positions  in  the  organization,  and  who  had  not  received 
commissions  before  then,  had  their  commissions  filled  out  by 
J.  H.  Kagi,  and  gave  the  required  obligations. 

In  the  afternoon,  the  eleven  orders  presented 'in  the  next 
chapter  were  given  by  the  Captain,  and  were  afterwards 
carried  out  in  every  particular  by  the  officers  and  men. 

In  the  evening,  before  setting  out  to  the  Ferry,  he  gave  his 
final  charge,  in  which  he  said,  among  other  things  : — "And 


THE  ORDERS  OF  CAPT.  BROWN.  29 

now,  gentlemen,  let  me  impress  this  one  thing  upon  your 
minds.  You  all  know  how  dear  life  is  to  you,  and  how 
dear  your  life  is  to  your  frieiids.  And  in  remembering  that, 
consider  that  the  lives  of  others  are  as  dear  to  them  as  yours 
are  to  you.  Do  not,  therefore,  take  the  life  'of  any  one,  if 
you  can  possibly  avoid  it ;  but  if  it  is  necessary  to  take  life 
in  order  to  save  your  own,  then  make  sure  work  of  it." 


CHAPTER  IX. 

THE    ELEVEN    ORDERS    GIVEN    BY    CAPTAIN    BROWN    TO    HIS    MEN 
BEFORE    SETTING    OUT    FOR    THE    FERRY. 

The  orders  given  by  Captain  Brown,  before  departing  from 
the  Farm  for  the  Ferry,  were  : — 

1.  Captain  Owen  Brown,  F.  J.  Merriam,  and  Barclay 
Coppic  to  remain  at  the  old  house  as  sentinels,  to  guard  the 
arms  and  effects  till  morning,  when  they  would  be  joined  by 
some  of  the  men  from  the  Ferry  with  teams  to  move  all  arms 
and  other  things  to  the  old  school-house  before  referred  to, 
located  about  three-quarters  of  a  mile  from  Harper's  Ferry 
—  a  place  selected  a  day  or  two  beforehand  by  the  Captain. 

2.  All  hands  to  make  as  little  noise  as  possible  going  to 
the  Ferry,  so  as  not  to  attract  attention  till  we  could  get  to 
the  bridge ;  and  to  keep  all  arms  secreted,  so  as  not  to  be 
detected  if  met  by  any  one. 

8.  The  men  were  to  walk  in  couples,  at  some  distance 
apart ;  and  should  any  one  overtake  us,  stop  him  and  detain 
him  until  the  rest  of  our  comrades  were  out  of  the  road.  The 
same  course  to  be  pursued  if  we  were  met  by  any  one. 

i.  That  Captains  Charles  P.  Tidd  and  John  E.  Cook 
walk  ahead  of  the  wagon  in  which  Captain  Brown  rode  to  the 
3 


30  A    VOICE   FROM   HARPER'S   FERRY. 

Ferry,  to  tear  down  the  telegraph  wires  on  the  Maryland  side 
along  the  railroad  :  and  to  do  the  same  on  the  Virginia  side, 
after  the  town  should  be  captured. 

5.  Captains  John  H.  Kagi  and  A.  D.  Stevens  were  to 
take  the  watchman  at  the  Ferry  bridge  prisoner  when  the 
party  got  there,  and  to  detain  him  there  until  the  engine 
house  upon  the  Government  grounds  should  be  taken. 

6.  Captain  "Watson  Brown  and  Stewart  Taylor  were  to 
take  positions  at  the  Potomac  bridge,  and  hold  it  till  morning. 
They  were  to  stand  on  opposite  sides,  a  rod  apart,  and  if  any 
one  entered  the  bridge,  they  were  to  let  him  get  in  between 
them.  In  that  case,  pikes  were  to  be  used,  not  Sharp's  rifles, 
unless  they  offered  much  resistance,  and  refused  to  surrender. 

7.  Captains  Oliver  Brown  and  William  Thompson  were 
to  execute  a  similar  order  at  the  Shenandoah  bridge,  until 
morning. 

8.  Lieutenant  Jeremiah  Anderson  and  Adolphus  Thomp- 
son were  to  occupy  the  engine  house  at  first,  with  the  prisoner 
watchman  from  the  bridge  and  the  watchman  belonging  to 
the  engine-house  yard,  until  the  one  on  the  opposite  side  oi 
the  street  and  the  rifle  factory  were  taken,  after  which  they 
would  be  reinforced,  to  hold  that  place  with  the  prisoners. 

9.  Lieutenant  Albert  Hazlett  and  Private  Edwin  Coppic 
were  to  hold  the  Armory  opposite  the  engine  house  after  it  had 
been  taken,  through  the  night  and  until  morning,  when  ar- 
rangements would  be  different. 

10.  That  John  H.  Kagi,  Adjutant  General,  and  John  A. 
Copeland,  (colored,)  take  positions  at  the  rifle  factory  through 
the  night,  and  hold  it  until  further  orders. 

11.  That  Colonel  A.  I).  Stevens  (the  same  Captain  Stevens 
who  held  military  position  next  to  Captain  Brown)  proceed 
to  the  country  with  his  men,  and  after  taking  certain  parties 
prisoners  bring  them  to  the  Ferry.  In  the  case  of  Colonel 
Lewis  Washington,  who  had  arms  in  his  hands,  he  must,  before 


THE    ORDERS   OF   CAPT.    BROWN.  31 

being  secured  as  a  prisoner,  deliver  them  into  the  hands  of 
Osborne  P.  Anderson.  Anderson  being  a  colored  man,  and 
colored  men  being  only  things  in  the  South,  it  is  proper  that 
the  South  be  taught  a  lesson  upon  this  point. 

John  H.  Kagi  being  Adjutant  General,  was  the  near  advi- 
ser of  Captain  John  Brown,  and  second  in  position ;  and  had 
the  old  gentleman  been  slain  at  the  Ferry,  and  Kagi  been 
spared,  the  command  would  have  devolved  upon  the  latter. 
But  Col.  Stevens  holding  the  active  military  position  in  the 
organization  second  to  Captain  Brown,  when  order  eleven  was 
given  him,  had  the  privilege  of  choosing  his  own  men  to  exe- 
cute it.  The  selection  was  made  after  the  capture  of  the 
Ferry,  and  then  my  duty  to  receive  Colonel  Washington's 
famous  arms  was  assigned  me  by  Captain  Brown.  The  men 
selected  by  Col.  Stevens  to  act  under  his  orders  during  the 
night  were  Charles  P.  Tidd,  Osborne  P.  Anderson,  Shields 
Green,  John  E.  Cook,  and  Sherrard  Lewis  Leary.  We  were 
to  take  prisoners,  and  any  slaves  who  would  come,  and  bring 
them  to  the  Ferry. 

A  few  days  before,  Capt.  Cook  had  travelled  along  the 
Charlestown  turnpike,  and  collected  statistics  of  the  popula- 
tion of  slaves  and  the  masters'  names.  Among  the  masters 
whose  acquaintance  Cook  had  made,  Colonel  Washington  had 
received  him  politely,  and  had  shown  him  a  sword  formerly 
owned  by  Frederic  the  Great  of  Prussia,  and  presented  by 
him  to  Genl.  Washington,  and  a  pair  of  horse  pistols,  former- 
ly owned  by  General  Lafayette,  and  bequeathed  by  the  old 
General  to  Lewis  Washington.  These  were  the  arms  specially 
referred  to  in  the  charge. 

At  eight  o'clock  on  Sunday  evening,  Captain  Brown  said  : 
"  Men,  get  on  your  arms ;  we  will  proceed  to  the  Ferry." 
His  horse  and  wagon  were  brought  out  before  the  door,  and 
some  pikes,  a  sledge-hammer  and  crowbar  were  placed  in  it 
The   Captain   then   put  on  his  old   Kansas  cap,  and   said : 


32  A    VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

"  Coine,  boys  !  'r  wlien  we  marched  out  of  the  camp  behind 
him,  into  the  lane  leading  down  the  hill  to  the  main  road. 
As  we  formed  the  procession  line,  Owen  Brown,  Barclay 
Coppic,  and  Francis  J.  Merriam,  sentinels  left  behind  to 
protect  the  place  as  before  stated,  came  forward  and  took 
leave  of  us ;  after  which,  agreeably  to  previous  orders,  and  as 
they  were  better  acquainted  with  the  topography  of  the  Ferry, 
and  to  effect  the  tearing  down  of  the  telegraph  wires,  C.  P. 
Tidd  and  John  E.  Cook  led  the  procession.  While  going  to 
the  Ferry,  the  company  marched  along  as  solemnly  as  a  fune- 
ral procession,  till  we  got  to  the  bridge.  When  we  entered, 
we  halted,  and  carried  out  an  order  to  fasten  our  cartridge 
boxes  outside  of  our  clothes,  when  every  thing  was  ready  for 
taking  the  town. 


CHAPTER  X. 

THE    CAPTURE    OF    HARPER'S    FERRY COL.  A.    D.    STEVENS    AND 

PARTY    SALLY    OUT    TO  THE    PLANTATIONS WHAT    WE    SAW, 

HEARD,  DID,  ETC. 

As  John  II.  Kagi  and  A.  D.  Stevens  entered  the  bridge, 
as  ordered  in  the  fifth  charge,  the  watchman,  being  at  the 
other  end,  came  toward  them  with  a  lantern  in  his  hand. 
When  up  to  them,  they  told  him  he  was  their  prisoner,  and 
detained  him  a  few  minutes,  when  he  asked  them  to  spare  his 
life.  They  replied,  they  did  not  intend  to  harm  him  ;  the  ob- 
ject was  to  free  the  slaves,  and  he  would  have  to  submit  to 
them  for  a  time,  in  order  that  the  purpose  might  be  carried 
out. 

Captain  Brown  now  entered  the  bridge  in  his  wagon,  follow- 
ed by  the  rest  of  us,  until  we  reached  that  part  where  Kagi 
and  Stevens  held  their  prisoner,   when   he  ordered  Watson 


CAPTURE    OF    THE    FERRY. 


33 


Brown  and  Stewart  Taylor  to  take  the  positions  assigned  them 
in  order  sixth,  and  the  rest  of  us  to  proceed  to  the  engine 
house.  We  started  for  the  engine  house,  taking  the  prisoner 
along  with  us.  When  we  neared  the  gates  of  the  engine- 
house  yard,  we  found  them  locked,  and  the  watchman  on  the 
inside.  He  was  told  to  open  the  gates,  but  refused,  and  com- 
menced to  cry.  The  men  were  then  ordered  by  Captain 
Brown  to  open  the  gates  forcibly,  which  was  done,  and  the 
watchman  taken  prisoner.  The  two  prisoners  were  left  in  the 
custody  of  Jerry  Anderson  and  Adolphus  Thompson,  and  A. 
D.  Stevens  arranged  the  men  to  take  possession  of  the  Armory 
and  rifle  factory.  About  this  time,  there  was  apparently 
much  excitement.  People  were  passing  back  and  forth  in 
the  town,  and  before  we  could  do  much,  we  had  to  take  seve- 
ral prisoners.  After  the  prisoners  were  secured,  we  passed 
to  the  opposite  side  of  the  street  and  took  the  Armory,  and 
Albert  Hazlett  and  Edwin  Coppic  were  ordered  to  hold  it 
for  the  time  being. 

The  capture  of  the  rifle  factory  was  the  next  work  to  be 
done.  When  we  went  there,  we  told  the  watchman  who  was 
outside  of  the  building  our  business,  and  asked  him  to  go  along 
with  us,  as  we  had  come  to  take  possession  of  the  town,  and 
make  use  of  the  Armory  in  carrying  out  our  object.  He 
obeyed  the  command  without  hesitation.  John  H.  Kagi  and 
John  Copeland  were  placed  in  the  Armory,  and  the  prisoners 
taken  to  the  engine  house.  Following  the  capture  of  the 
Armory,  Oliver  Brown  and  William  Thompson  were  ordered 
to  take  possession  of  the  bridge  leading  out  of  town,  across 
the  Shenandoah  river,  which  they  immediately  did.  These 
places  were  all  taken,  and  the  prisoners  secured,  without  the 
snap  of  a  gun,  or  any  violence  whatever. 

The  town  being  taken,  Brown,  Stevens,  and  the  men  who 
had  no  post  in  charge,  returned  to  the  engine  house,  where 
council  was  held,  after  which  Captain  Stevens,  Tidd,  Cook, 


34  a  voice  from  harper's  ferry. 

Shields  Green,  Leary  and  myself  went  to  the  country.  On 
the  road,  we  met  some  colored  men,  to  whom  we  made  known 
our  purpose,  when  they  immediately  agreed  to  join  us.  They 
said  they  had  been  long  waiting  for  an  opportunity  of  the  kind. 
Stevens  then  asked  them  to  go  around  among  the  colored 
people  and  circulate  the  news,  when  each  started  off  in  a  dif- 
ferent direction.  The  result  was  that  many  colored  men  gath- 
ered to  the  scene  of  action.  The  first  prisoner  taken  by  us 
was  Colonel  Lewis  Washington.  When  we  neared  his  house, 
Capt.  Steveus  placed  Leary  and  Shields  Green  to  guard  the 
approaches  to  the  house,  the  one  at  the  side,  the  other  in 
front.  We  then  knocked,  but  no  one  answering,  although  fe- 
males were  looking  from  upper  windows,  we  entered  the  build- 
ing and  commenced  a  search  for  the  proprietor.  Col.  Wash- 
ington opened  nis  room  door,  and  begged  us  not  to  kill  him. 
Capt.  Stevens  replied,  "  You  are  our  prisoner,"  when  he 
stood  as  if  speechless  or  petrified.  Stevens  further  told  him 
to  get  ready  to  go  to  the  Ferry ;  that  he  had  come  to  abolish 
slavery,  not  to  take  life  but  in  self-defence,  but  that  he  must 
go  along.  The  Colonel  replied  :  "  You  can  have  my  slaves, 
if  you  will  let  me  remain."  "  No,"  said  the  Captain,  "  you 
must  go  along  too ;  so  get  ready."  After  saying  this,  Ste- 
vens left  the  house  for  a  time,  and  with  Green,  Leary  and 
Tidd,  proceeded  to  the  "  Quarters,"  giving  the  prisoner  in 
charge  of  Cook  and  myself.  The  male  slaves  were  gathered 
together  in  a  short  time,  when  horses  were  tackled  to  the 
Colonel's  two-horse  carriage  and  four-horse  wagon,  and  both 
vehicles  brought  to  the  front  of  the  house. 

During  this  time,  Washington  was  walking  the  floor,  ap- 
parently much  excited.  When  the  Captain  came  in,  he  went 
to  the  sideboard,  took  out  his  whiskey,  and  offered  us  some- 
thing to  drink,  but  he  was  refused.  His  fire-arms  were  next 
demanded,  when  he  brought  forth  one  double-barrelled  gun, 
one  small  rifle,  two  horse-pistols  and  a  sword.     Nothing  else 


CAPT.   STEVENS    AND   PARTY   VISIT    THE    COUNTRY.  35 

was  asked  of  him.  The  Colonel  cried  heartily  when  he  found 
he  must  submit,  and  appeared  taken  aback  when,  on  deliver- 
ing up  the  famous  sword  formerly  presented  by  Frederic  to 
his  illustrious  kinsman,  George  Washington,  Capt.  Stevens 
told  me  to  step  forward  and  take  it.  Washington  was  se- 
cured and  placed  in  his  wagon,  the  women  of  the  family  mak- 
ing great  outcries,  when  the  party  drove  forward  to  Mr.  John 
Allstadt's.  After  making  known  our  business  to  him,  he 
went  into  as  great  a  fever  of  excitement  as  Washington  had 
done.  We  could  have  his  slaves,  also,  if  we  would  only  leave 
him.  This,  of  course,  was  contrary  to  our  plans  and  instruc- 
tions. He  hesitated,  puttered  around,  fumbled  and  meditated 
for  a  long  time.  At  last,  seeing  no  alternative,  he  got  ready, 
when  the  slaves  were  gathered  up  from  about  the  quarters  by 
their  own  consent,  and  all  placed  in  Washington's  big  wagon 
and  returned  to  the  Ferry. 

One  old  colored  lady,  at  whose  house  we  stopped,  a  little 
way  from  the  town,  had  a  good  time  over  the  message  we  took 
her.  This  liberating  the  slaves  was  the  very  thing  she  had 
longed  for,  prayed  for,  and  dreamed  about,  time  and  again  ; 
and  her  heart  was  full  of  rejoicing  over  the  fulfilment  of  a 
prophecy  which  had  been  her  faith  for  long  years.  While  we 
were  absent  from  the  Ferry,  the  train  of  cars  for  Baltimore 
arrived,  and  was  detained.  A  colored  man  named  Haywood, 
employed  upon  it,  went  from  the  Wager  House  up  to  the  en- 
trance to  the  bridge,  where  the  train  stood,  to  assist  with  the 
baggage.  He  was  ordered  to  stop  by  the  sentinels  stationed 
at  the  bridge,  which  he  refused  to  do,  but  turned  to  go  in  an 
opposite  direction,  when  he  was  fired  upon,  and  received  a 
mortal  wound.  Had  he  stood  when  ordered,  he  would  not 
have  been  harmed.  No  one  knew  at  the  time  whether  he 
was  white  or  colored,  but  his  movements  were  such  as  to  jus- 
tify the  sentinels  in  shooting  him,  as  he  would  not  stop  when 
commanded.  The  first  firing  happened  at  that  time,  and  the 
only  firing,  until  after  daylight  on  Monday  morning. 


36  A    VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S   FERRY. 


CHAPTER    XI. 

THE    EVENTS   OF   MONDAY,  OCT.  17 ARMING  THE   SLAVES TER- 
ROR   IN    THE    SLAVEHOLDING    CAMP IMPORTANT    LOSSES     TO 

OUR  PARTY THE  FATE  OF  KAGI PRISONERS  ACCUMULATE 

WORKMEN    AT   THE    KENNEDY    FARM ETC. 

Monday,  the  17th  of  October,  was  a  time  of  stirring 
and  exciting  events.  In  consequence  of  the  movements  of 
the  night  before,  we  were  prepared  for  commotion  and  tumult, 
but  certainly  not  for  more  than  we  beheld  around  us.  Gray- 
dawn  and  yet  brighter  daylight  revealed  great  confusion,  and 
as  the  sun  arose,  the  panic  spread  like  wild-fire.  Men,  wo- 
men and  children  could  be  seen  leaving  their  homes  in  every 
direction  ;  some  seeking  refuge  among  residents,  and  in  quar- 
ters further  away,  others  climbing  up  the  hill-sides,  and  hur- 
rying off  in  various  directions,  evidently  impelled  by  a  sud- 
den fear,  which  was  plainly  visible  in  their  countenances  or 
in  their  movements. 

Capt.  "Brown  was  all  activity,  though  I  eould  not  help 
thinking  that  at  times  he  appeared  somewhat  puzzled.  He 
ordered  Sherrard  Lewis  Leary,  and  four  slaves,  and  a  free 
man  belonging  in  the  neighborhood,  to  join  John  Henry  Kagi 
and  John  Copeland  at  the  rifle  factory,  which  they  imme- 
diately did.  Kagi,  and  all  except  Copeland,  were  subse- 
quently killed,  but  not  before  having  communicated  with 
Capt.  Brown,  as  will  be  set  forth  further  along. 

As  fast  as  the  workmen  came  to  the  building,  or  persons 
appeared  in  the  street  near  the  engine  house,  they  were 
taken  prisoners,  and  directly  after  sunrise,  the  detained  train 
was  permitted  to  start  for  the  eastward.  After  the  departure 
of  the  train,  quietness  prevailed  for  a  short  time ;  a  number 
of  prisoners  were  already  in   the  engine  house,  and  of  the 


TERROR    IN    THE    SLAVEHOLDING    CAMP.  37 

many  colored  men  living  in  the  neighborhood,  who  had  as- 
sembled in  the  town,  a  number  were  armed  for  the  work. 

Capt.  Brown  ordered  Gapts.  Charles  P.  Tidcl,  Win.  H. 
Leeraan,  John  E.  Cook,  and  some  fourteen  slaves,  to  take 
Washington's  four-horse  wagon,  and  to  join  the  company 
under  Capt.  Owen  Brown,  consisting  of  F.  J.  Merriam  and 
Barclay  Coppic,  who  had  been  left  at  the  Farm  the  night 
previous,  to  guard  the  place,  and  the  arms.  The  company, 
thus  reinforced,  proceeded,  under  Owen  Brown,  to  move  the 
arms  and  goods  from  the  Farm  down  to  the  school-house  in 
the  mountains,  three-fourths  of  a  mile  from  the  Ferry. 

Capt.  Brown  next  ordered  me  to  take  the  pikes  out  of  the 
wagon  in  which  he  rode  to  the  Ferry,  and  to  place  them  in 
the  hands  of  the  colored  men  who  had  come  with  us  from  the 
plantations,  and  others  who  had  come  forward  without  having 
had  communication  with  any  of  our  party.  It  was  out  of 
the  circumstances  connected  with  the  fulfilment  of  this  order, 
that  the  false  charge  against  "  Anderson "  as  leader,  or 
"  ringleader,"  of  the  negroes,  grew. 

The  spectators,  about  this  time,  became  apparently  wild 
with  fright  and  excitement.  The  number  of  prisoners  was 
magnified  to  hundreds,  and  the  judgment-day  could  not  have 
presented  more  terrors,  in  its  awful  and  certain  prospective 
punishment  to  the  justly  condemned  for  the  wicked  deeds  of 
a  life-time,  the  chief  of  which  would  no  doubt  be  slavehold- 
ing,  than  did  Capt.  Brown's  operations. 

The  prisoners  were  also  terror-stricken.  Some  wanted  to 
go  home  to  see  their  families,  as  if  for  the  last  time.  The 
privilege  was  granted  them,  under  escort,  and  they  were 
brought  back  again.  Edwin  Coppic,  one  of  the  sentinels  at 
the  Armory  gate,  was  fired  at  by  one  of  the  citizens,  but 
the  ball  did  not  reach  him,  when  one  of  the  insurgents  close 
by  put  up  his  rifle,  and  made  the  enemy  bite  the  dust. 

Among  the  arms  taken  from   Col.   Washington  was  one 
3# 


38  A    VOICE   FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

double-barrel  gun.  This  weapon  was  loaded  by  Leeman 
with  buckshot,  and  placed  in  the  hands  of  an  elderly  slave 
man,  early  in  the  morning.  After  the  cowardly  charge  upon 
Coppic,  this  old  man  was  ordered  by  Capt.  Stevens  to  arrest 
a  citizen.  The  old  man  ordered  him  to  halt,  which  he  re- 
fused to  d^,  when  instantly  the  terrible  load  was  discharged 
into  him,  and  he  fell,  and  expired  without  a  struggle. 

After  these  incidents,  time  passed  away  till  the  arrival  of 
the  United  States  troops,  without  any  further  attack  upon  us. 
The  cowardly  Virginians  submitted  like  sheep,  without  re- 
sistance, from  that  time  until  the  marines  came  down.  Mean- 
while, Capt.  Brown,  who  was  considering  a  proposition  for 
release  from  his  prisoners,  passed  back  and  forth  from  the 
Armory  to  the  bridge,  speaking  words  of  comfort  and  encour- 
agement to  his  men.  "Hold  on  a  little  longer,  boys,"  said 
he,  "  until  I  get  matters  arranged  with  the  prisoners."  This 
tardiness  on  the  part  of  our  brave  leader  was  sensibly  felt  to 
be  an  omen  of  evil  by  some  us,  and  was  eventually  the  cause 
of  our  defeat.  It  was  no  part  of  the  original  plan  to  hold 
on  to  the  Ferry,  or  to  parley  with  prisoners ;  but  by  so  doing, 
time  was  afforded  to  carry  the  news  of  its  capture  to  several 
points,  and  forces  were  thrown  into  the  place,  which  sur- 
rounded us. 

At  eleven  o'clock,  Capt.  Brown  despatched  William  Thomp- 
son from  the  Ferry  up  to  Kennedy  Farm,  with  the  news  that 
we  had  peaceful  possession  of  the  town,  and  with  directions 
to  the  men  to  continue  on  moving  the  things.  He  went ;  but 
before  he  could  get  back,  troops  had  begun  to  pour  in,  and 
the  general  encounter  commenced. 


RECEPTION  TO  THE  TROOPS.  39 

CHAPTER   XII. 

RECEPTION    TO    THE    TROOPS THEY    RETREAT  TO  THE  BRIDGE 

A     PRISONER DEATH    OF     DANGERFIELD     NEWBY WILLIAM 

THOMPSON THE    MOUNTAINS  ALIYE FLAG  OF   TRUCE THE 

ENGINE    HOUSE    TAKEN. 

It  was  about  twelve  o'clock  in  the  day  when  we  were  first 
attacked  by  the  troops.  Prior  to  that,  Capt.  Brown,  in  an- 
ticipation of  further  trouble,  had  girded  to  his  side  the 
famous  sword  taken  from  Col.  Lewis  Washington  the  night 
before,  and  with  that  memorable  weapon,  he  commanded  his 
men  against  General  Washington's  own  State. 

When  the  Captain  received  the  news  that  the  troops  had 
entered  the  bridge  from  the  Maryland  side,  he,  with  some  of 
his  men,  went  into  the  street,  and  sent  a  message  to  the  Ar- 
senal for  us  to  come  forth  also.  We  hastened  to  the  street  as 
ordered,  when  he  said — "The  troops  are  on  the  bridge,  com- 
ing into  town ;  we  will  give  them  a  warm  reception."  He 
then  walked  around  amongst  us,  giving  us  words  of  encour- 
agement, in  this  wise  :  —  "  Men  !  be  cool !  Don't  waste  your 
powder  and  shot !  Take  aim,  and  make  every  shot  count ! " 
"  The  troops  will  look  for  us  to  retreat  on  their  first  appear- 
ance; be  careful  to  shoot  first."  Our  men  were  well  sup- 
plied with  firearms,  but  Capt.  Brown  had  no  rifle  at  that 
time ;  his  only  weapon  was  the  sword  before  mentioned. 

The  troops  soon  came  out  of  the  bridge,  and  up  the  street 
facing  us,  we  occupying  an  irregular  position.     When  they 
got  within  sixty  or  seventy  yards,  Capt.  Brown  said,  "  Let 
go  upon  them !  "  which  we  did,  when  several  0^  them  fell 
Again  and  again  the  dose  was  repeated. 

Th?re  was  now  consternation  among  the  troops.  From 
marching  in  solid  martial  columns,  they  became  scattered. 
Some  hastened  to  seize  upon  and  bear  up  the  wounded  and 


40  A    VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

dying, — several  lay  dead  upon  the  ground.  They  seemed 
not  to  realize,  at  first,  that  we  would  fire  upon  them,  but  ev- 
idently expected  we  would  be  driven  out  by  them  without 
firing.  Capt.  Brown  seemed  fully  to  understand  the  matter, 
and  hence,  very  properly  and  in  our  defence,  undertook  to 
forestall  their  movements.  The  consequence  of  their  unex- 
pected reception  was,  after  leaving  several  of  their  dead  on 
the  field,  they  beat  a  confused  retreat  into  the  bridge,  and 
there  stayed  under  cover  until  reinforcements  came  to  the 
Ferry. 

On  the  retreat  of  the  troops,  we  were  ordered  back  to  our 
former  post.  While  going,  Dangerfield  Newby,  one  of  our 
colored  men,  was  shot  through  the  head  by  a  person  who  took 
aim  at  him  from  a  brick  store  window,  on  the  opposite  side 
of  the  street,  and  who  was  there  for  the  purpose  of  firing 
upon  us.  Newby  was  a  brave  fellow.  He  was  one  of  my 
comrades  at  the  Arsenal.  He  fell  at  my  side,  and  his  death 
was  promptly  avenged  by  Shields  Green,  the  Zouave  of  the 
band,  who  afterwards  met  his  fate  calmly  on  the  gallows, 
with  John  Copeland.  Newby  was  shot  twice;  at  the  first 
fire,  he  fell  on  his  side  and  returned  it ;  as  he  lay,  a  second 
shot  was  fired,  and  the  ball  entered  his  head.  Green  raised 
his  rifle  in  an  instant,  and  brought  down  the  cowardly  mur- 
derer, before  the  latter  could  get  his  gun  back  through  the 
sash. 

There  was  comparative  quiet  for  a  time,  except  that  the 
citizens  seemed  to  be  wild  with  terror.  Men,  women  and 
children  forsook  the  place  in  great  haste,  climbing  up  hill- 
sides and  scaling  the  mountains.  The  latter  seemed  to  be 
alive  with  white  fugitives,  fleeing  from  their  doomed  city. 
During  this  time,  Wm.  Thompson,  who  was  returning  from 
his  errand  to  the  Kennedy  Farm,  was  surrounded  on  the 
bridge  by  the  railroad  men,  who  next  came  up,  taken  a  pris- 
oner to  the  Wager  House,  tied  hand  and  foot,  and,  at  a  late 


COWARDICE   OF    THE    VIRGINIANS.  41 

hour  of  the  afternoon,   cruelly  murdered  by  being  riddled 
with  balls,  and  thrown  headlong  on  the  rocks. 

Late  in  the  morning,  some  of  his  prisoners  told  Capt. 
Brown  that  they  would  like  to  have  breakfast,  when  he  sent 
word  forthwith  to  the  Wager  House  to  that  effect,  and  they 
were  supplied.  He  did  not  order  breakfast  for  himself  and 
men,  as  was  currently  but  falsely  stated  at  the  time,  as  he 
suspected  foul  play ;  on  the  contrary,  when  solicited  to  have 
breakfast  so  provided  for  him,  he  refused. 

Between  two  and  three  o'clock  in  the  afternoon,  armed 
men  could  be  seen  coming  from  every  direction ;  soldiers 
were  marching  and  counter-marching ;  and  on  the  mountains, 
a  host  of  blood-thirsty  ruffians  swarmed,  waiting  for  their 
opportunity  to  pounce  upon  the  little  band.  The  fighting 
commenced  in  earnest  after  the  arrival  of  fresh  troops.  Vol- 
ley upon  volley  was  discharged,  and  the  echoes  from  the  hills, 
the  shrieks  of  the  townspeople,  and  the  groans  of  their 
wounded  and  dying,  all  of  which  filled  the  air,  were  truly 
frightful.  The  Virginians  may  well  conceal  their  losses, 
and  Southern  chivalry  may  hide  its  brazen  head,  for  their 
boasted  bravery  was  well  tested  that  day,  and  in  no  way  to 
their  advantage.  It  is  remarkable,  that  except  that  one  fool- 
hardy colored  man  was  reported  buried,  no  other  funeral  is 
mentioned,  although  the  Mayor  and  other  citizens  are  known 
to  have  fallen.  Had  they  reported  the  true  number,  their 
disgrace  would  have  been  more  apparent ;  so  they  wisely  (?) 
concluded  to  be  silent. 

The  fight  at  Harper's  Ferry  also  disproved  the  current  idea 
that  slaveholders  will  lay  down  their  lives  for  their  property. 
Col.  Washington,  the  representative  of  the  old  hero,  stood 
"  blubbering "  like  a  great  calf  at  supposed  danger ;  while 
the  laboring  white  classes  and  non-slaveholders,  with  the  ma- 
rines, (mostly  gentlemen  from  "  furrin  "  parts,)  were  the  men 
who  faced  the  bullets  of  John  Brown  and  his  men.     Hardly 


42  A   VOICE   FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

the  skin  of  a  slaveholder  could  be  scratched  in  open  fight ; 
the  cowards  kept  out  of  the  way  until  danger  was  passed, 
sending  the  poor  whites  into  the  pitfalls,  while  they  were  re- 
served for  the  bragging,  and  to  do  the  safe  but  cowardly  ju- 
dicial murdering  afterwards. 

As  strangers  poured  in,  the  enemy  took  positions  round 
about,  so  as  to  prevent  any  escape,  within  shooting  distance 
of  the  engine  house  and  Arsenal.  Capt.  Brown,  seeing  their 
manoeuvres,  said:  " We  will  hold  on  to  our  three  positions, 
if  they  are  unwilling  to  come  to  terms,  and  die  like  men." 

All  this  time,  the  fight  was  progressing;  no  powder  and 
ball  were  wasted.  We  shot  from  under  cover,  and  took 
deadly  aim.  For  an  hour  before  the  flag  of  truce  was  sent 
out,  the  firing  was  uninterrupted,  and  one  and  another  of  the 
enemy  were  constantly  dropping  to  the  earth. 

One  of  the  Captain's  plans  was  to  keep  up  communi- 
cation between  his  three  points.  In  carrying  out  this  idea, 
Jerry  Anderson  went  to  the  rifle  factory,  to  see  Kagi  and 
his  men.  Kagi,  fearing  that  we  would  be  overpowered  by 
numbers  if  the  Captain  delayed  leaving,  sent  word  by  Ander- 
son to  advise  hiin  to  leave  the  town  at  once.  This  word 
Anderson  communicated  to  the  Captain,  and  told  us  also  at 
the  Arsenal.  The  message  sent  back  to  Kagi  was,  to  hold 
out  for  a  few  minutes  longer,  when  we  would  all  evacute  the 
place.  Those  few  minutes  proved  disastrous,  for  then  it 
was  that  the  troops  before  spoken  of  came  pouring  in,  in- 
creased by  crowds  of  men  from  the  surrounding  country. 
After  an  hour's  hard  fighting,  and  when  the  enemy  were 
blocking  up  the  avenues  of  escape,  Capt.  Brown  sent  out  his 
son  Watson  with  a  flag  of  truce,  but  no  respect  was  paid  to 
it ;  he  was  fired  upon,  and  wounded  severely.  He  returned 
to  the  engine  house,  and  fought  bravely  after  that  for  fully  an 
hour  and  a  half,  when  he  received  a  mortal  wound,  which  he 
struggled  under  until  the  next  day.     The  contemptible  and 


CAPTURE    OF    STEVENS.  43 

savage  manner  in  which  the  flag  of  truce  had  been  received, 
induced  severe  measures  in  our  defence,  in  the  hour  and  a  half 
before  the  next  one  was  sent  out.  The  effect  of  our  work 
was,  that  the  troops  ceased  to  fire  at  the  buildings,  as  we 
clearly  had  the  advantage  of  position.  *• 

Capt.  A.  D.  Stevens  was  next  sent  out  with  a  flag,  with 
what  success  I  will  presently  show.  Meantime,  Jeremiah 
Anderson,  who  had  brought  the  message  from  Kagi  previous- 
ly, was  sent  by  Capt.  Brown  with  another  message  to  John 
Henrie,  but  before  he  got  far  on  the  street,  he  was  fired  upon 
and  wounded.  He  returned  at  once  to  the  engine  house, 
where  he  survived  but  a  short  time.  The  ball,  it  was  found, 
had  entered  the  right  side  in  such  manner  that  death  neces- 
sarily ensued  speedily. 

Capt.  Stevens  was  fired  upon  several  times  while  carrying 
his  flag  of  truce,  and  received  severe  wounds,  as  I  was  in- 
formed that  day,  not  being  myself  in  a  position  to  see  him 
after.  He  was  captured,  and  taken  to  the  Wager  House, 
where  he  was  kept  until  the  close  of  the  struggle  in  the  eve- 
ning, when  he  was  placed  with  the  rest  of  our  party  who  had 
been  captured. 

After  the  capture  of  Stevens,  desperate  fighting  was  done 
by  both  sides.  The  marines  forced  their  way  inside  the 
engine-house  yard,  and  commanded  Capt.  Brown  to  surren- 
der, which  he  refused  to  do,  but  said  in  reply,  that  he  was 
willing  to  fight  them,  if  they  would  allow  him  first  to  with- 
draw his  men  to  the  second  lock  on  the  Maryland  side.  As 
might  be  expected,  the  cowardly  hordes  refused  to  entertain 
such  a  proposition,  but  continued  their  assault,  to  cut  off 
communication  between  our  several  parties.  The  men  at  the 
Kennedy  Farm  having  received  such  a  favorable  message  in 
the  early  part  of  the  day,  through  Thompson,  were  ignorant 
of  the  disastrous  state  of  affairs  later  in  the  day.  Could 
they  have  known  the  truth,  and  come  down  in  time,  the  result 


44  A    VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

would  have  been  very  different;  we  should  not  have  been 
captured  that  day.  A  handful  of  determined  men,  as  they 
were,  by  taking  a  position  on  the  Maryland  side,  when  the 
troops  made  their  attack  and  retreated  to  the  bridge  for 
shelter,  would  have  placed  the  enemy  between  two  fires. 
Thompson's  news  prevented  them  from  hurrying  down,  as  they 
otherwise  would  have  done,  and  thus  deprived  us  of  able 
assistance  from  Owen  Brown,  a  host  in  himself,  and  Tidd, 
Merriam  and  Coppic,  the  brave  fellows  composing  that  band. 
The  climax  of  murderous  assaults  on  that  memorable  day 
was  the  final  capture  of  the  engine  house,  with  the  old  Cap- 
tain and  his  handful  of  associates.  This  outrageous  bur- 
lesque upon  civilized  warfare  must  have  a  special  chapter  to 
itself,  as  it  concentrates  more  of  Southern  littleness  and  cow- 
ardice than  is  often  believed  to  be  true. 


CHAPTER   XIII. 

THE  CAPTURE  OF  CAPTAIN    JOHN  BROWN   AT   THE    ENGINE    HOUSE. 

One  great  difference  between  savages  and  civilized  nations 
is,  the  improved  mode  of  warfare  adopted  by  the  latter. 
Flags  of  truce  are  always  entitled  to  consideration,  and  an 
attacking  party  would  make  a  wide  departure  from  military 
usage,  were  they  not  to  give  opportunity  for  the  besieged  to 
capitulate,  or  to  surrender  at  discretion.  Looking  at  the 
Harper's  Ferry  combat  in  the  light  of  civilized  usage,  even 
where  one  side  might  be  regarded  as  insurrectionary,  the 
brutal  treatment  of  Captain  Brown  and  his  men  in  the  charge 
by  the  marines  on  the  engine  house  is  deserving  of  severest 
condemnation,  and  is  one  of  those  blood-thirsty  occurrences, 
dark  enough  in  depravity  to  disgrace  a  century. 


CAPTURE    OF   JOHN    BROWN.  45 

Captain  Hazlett  and  myself  being  in  the  Arsenal  opposite, 
saw  the  charge  upon  the  engine  house  with  the  ladder,  which 
resulted  in  opening  the  doors  to  the  marines,  and  finally  in 
Brown's  capture.  The  old  hero  and  his  men  were  hacked 
and  wounded  with  indecent  rage,  and  at  last  brought  out  of 
the  house  and  laid  prostrate  upon  the  ground,  mangled  and 
bleeding  as  they  were.  A  formal  surrender  was  required  of 
Captain  Brown,  which  he  refused,  knowing  how  little  favor 
he  would  receive,  if  unarmed,  at  the  hands  of  that  infuriated 
mob.  All  of  our  party  who  went  from  the  Farm,  save  the 
Captain,  Shields  Green,  Edwin  Coppic  and  Watson  Brown, 
(who  had  received  a  mortal  wound  some  time  before,)  the 
men  at  the  Farm,  and  Hazlett  and  I,  were  either  dead  or 
captured  before  this  time ;  the  particulars  of  whose  fate  we 
learned  still  later  in  the  day,  as  I  shall  presently  show.  Of 
the  four  prisoners  taken  at  the  engine  house,  Shields  Green,  the 
most  inexorable  of  all  our  party,  a  very  Turco  in  his  hatred 
against  the  stealers  of  men,  was  under  Captain  Hazlett, 
and  consequently  of  our  little  band  at  the  Arsenal ;  but  when 
we  were  ordered  by  Captain  Brown  to  return  to  our  positions, 
after  having  driven  the  troops  into  the  bridge,  he  mistook  the 
order,  and  went  to  the  engine  house  instead  of  with  his  own 
party.  Had  he  remained  with  us,  he  might  have  eluded  the 
vigilant  Virginians.  As  it  was,  he  was  doomed,  as  is  well- 
known,  and  became  a  free-will  offering  for  freedom,  with  hig 
comrade,  John  Copeland.  Wiser  and  better  men  no  doubt 
there  were,  but  a  braver  man  never  lived  than  Shields 
Green. 


46  A    VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

CHAPTER   XIV. 

SETTING  FORTH  REASONS  WHY  0.    P.    ANDERSON    AND    A.    HAZLETT 
ESCAPED    FROM    THE    ARSENAL,  INSTEAD    OF  REMAINING,  WHEN 

THEY    HAD    NOTHING    TO    DO TOOK    A    PRISONER,  AND    WHAT 

RESULTED  TO  THEM,  AND  TO  THIS  NARRATIVE,  THEREFROM A 

PURSUIT,    WHEN     SOMEBODY    GOT    KILLED,    AND    OTHER    BODIES 
WOUNDED. 

Of  the  six  men  assigned  a  position  in  the  arsenal  by  Cap- 
tain Brown,  four  were  either  slain  or  captured ;  and  Hazlett 
and  myself,  the  only  ones  remaining,  never  left  our  position 
until  we  saw,  with  feelings  of  intense  sadness,  that  we  could 
be  of  no  further  avail  to  our  commander,  he  being  a  prisoner 
in  the  hands  of  the  Virginians.  We  therefore,  upon  consul- 
tation,  concluded  it  was  better  to  retreat  while  it  was  possi- 
ble, as  our  work  for  the  day  was  clearly  finished,  and  gain  a 
position  where  in  the  future  we  could  work  with  better  suc- 
cess, than  to  recklessly  invite  capture  and  brutality  at  the 
hands  of  our  enemies.  The  charge  of  deserting  our  brave  old 
leader  and  of  fleeing  from  danger  has  been  circulated  to  our 
detriment,  but  I  have  the  consolation  of  knowing  that, 
reckless  as  were  the  half-civilized  hordes  against  whom  we 
contended  the  entire  day,  and  much  as  they  might  wish  to 
disparage  his  men,  they  would  never  have  thus  charged  us. 
They  know  better.  John  Brown's  men  at  Harper's  Ferry 
were  and  are  a  unit  in  their  devotion  to  John  Brown  and  the 
cause  he  espoused.  To  have  deserted  him  would  have  been 
to  belie  every  manly  characteristic  for  which  Albert  Hazlett, 
at  least,  was  known  by  the  party  to  be  distinguished,  at  the 
same  time  that  it  would  have  endangered  the  future  safety  of 
such  deserter  or  deserters.  John  Brown  gave  orders;  those 
orders  must  be  obeyed,  so  long  as  Captain  Brown  was  in  a  po- 
sition to  enforce  them  ;  once  unable  to  command,  from  death, 


A    PRISONER    TAKEN.  47 

being  a  prisoner,  or  otherwise,  the  command  devolved  upon 
John  Henry  Kagi.  Before  Captain  Brown  was  made  prison- 
er, Captain  Kagi  had  ceased  to  live,  though  had  he  been  liv- 
ing, all  communication  between  our  post  and  him  had  been 
long  cut  off.  We  could  not  aid  Captain  Brown  by  remain- 
ing. We  might,  by  joining  the  men  at  the  Farm,  devise  plans 
for  his  succor ;  or  our  experience  might  become  available  on 
some  future  occasion. 

The  charge  of  running  away  from  danger  could  only  find 
form  in  the  mind  of  some  one  unwilling  to  encounter  the  dif- 
ficulties of  a  Harper's  Ferry  campaign,  as  no  one  acquainted 
with  the  out-of-door  and  in-door  encounters  of  that  day  will 
charge  any  one  with  wishing  to  escape  danger,  merely.  It  is 
well  enough  for  men  out  of  danger,  and  who  could  not  be  in- 
duced to  run  the  risk  of  a  scratching,  to  talk  flippantly  about 
cowardice,  and  to  sit  in  judgment  upon  the  men  who  went  with 
John  Brown,  and  who  did  not  fall  into  the  hands  of  the  Vir- 
ginians ;  but  to  have  been  there,  fought  there,  and  to  under- 
stand what  did  transpire  there,  are  quite  different.  As  Capt. 
Brown  had  all  the  prisoners  with  him,  the  whole  force  of  the 
enemy  was  concentrated  there,  for  a  time,  after  the  capture 
of  the  rifle  factory.  Having  captured  our  commander,  we 
knew  that  it  was  but  little  two  of  us  could  do  against  so  many, 
ajid  that  our  turn  to  be  taken  must  come ;  so  Hazlett  and  I 
went  out  at  the  back  part  of  the  building,  climbed  up  the 
wall,  and  went  upon  the  railway.  Behind  us,  in  the  Arse- 
nal, were  thousands  of  dollars,  we  knew  full  well,  but  that 
wealth  had  no  charms  for  us,  and  we  hastened  to  communi- 
cate with  the  men  sent  to  the  Kennedy  Farm.  We  travelled 
up  the  Shenandoah  along  the  railroad,  and  overtook  one  of 
the  citizens.  He  was  armed,  and  had  been  in  the  fight  in  the 
afternoon.  We  took  him  prisoner,  in  order  to  facilitate  our 
escape.  He  submitted  without  resistance,  and  quietly  gave 
up  his  gun.     From  him,  we  learned  substantially  of  the  final 


48  A    VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

struggle  at  the  rifle  factory,  where  the  noble  Kagi  command- 
ed. The  number  of  citizens  killed  was,  according  to  his 
opinion,  much  larger  than  either  Hazlett  or  I  had  supposed, 
although  we  knew  there  were  a  great  many  killed  and  wound- 
ed together.  He  said  there  must  be  at  least  seventy  killed, 
besides  wounded.  Hazlett  had  said  there  must  be  fifty,  taking 
into  account  the  defence  of  the  three  strong  positions.  I  do 
not  know  positively,  but  would  not  put  the  figure  below  thirty 
killed,  seeing  many  fall  as  I  did,  and  knowing  the  "  dead 
aim  "  principle  upon  which  we  defended  ourselves.  One  of 
the  Southern  published  accounts,  it  will  be  remembered,  said 
twenty  citizens  were  killed,  another  said  fifteen.  At  last  it 
got  narrowed  down  to  five,  which  was  simply  absurd,  after  so 
long  an  engagement.  We  had  forty  rounds  apiece  when  we 
went  to  the  Ferry,  and  when  Hazlett  and  I  left,  we  had  not 
more  than  twenty  rounds  between  us.  The  rest  of  the  party 
were  as  free  with  their  ammunition  as  we  were,  if  not  more  so. 
We  had  further  evidence  that  the  number  of  dead  was  larger 
than  published,  from  the  many  that  we  saw  lying  dead  around. 
When  we  had  gone  as  far  as  the  foot  of  the  m  ountains,  our 
prisoner  begged  us  not  to  take  his  life,  but  to  let  him  go  at 
liberty.  He  said  we  might  keep  his  gun  ;  he  would  not  in- 
form on  us.  Feeling  compassion  for  him,  and  trusting  to  his 
honor,  we  suffered  him  to  go,  when  he  went  directly  into 
towu,  and  finding  every  thing  there  in  the  hands  of  our  ene- 
'mies,  he  informed  on  us,  and  we  were  pursued.  After  he  had 
eft  us,  we  crawled  or  climbed  up  among  the  rocks  in  the 
mountains,  some  hundred  yards  or  more  from  the  spot  where  we 
left  him,  and  hid  ourselves,  as  we  feared  treach  ery,  en  gecend 
thought.  A  few  minutes  before  dark,  the  troops  came  in 
search  of  us.  They  came  to  the  foot  of  the  mountain  s,  march, 
ed  and  counter-marched,  but  never  attempted  to  search  the 
m  ountains ;  we  supposed  from  their  movements  that  they  fear 
ed  a  host  of  armed  enemies  in  concealment.     Their   air  was 


THE   ENCOUNTER   AT    THE   RIFLE   FACTORY.  49 

bo  defiant,  and  their  errand  so  distasteful  to  us,  that  we  con- 
cluded to  apply  a  little  ammunition  to  their  case,  and  having 
a  few  cartridges  on  hand,  we  poured  from  our  excellent  posi- 
tion in  the  rocky  wilds,  some  well-directed  shots.  It  was 
not  so  dark  but  that  we  could  see  one  bite  the  dust  now  and 
then,  when  others  would  run  to  aid  them  instantly,  particular- 
ly the  wounded.  Some  lay  where  they  fell,  undisturbed, 
which  satisfied  us  that  they  were  dead.  The  troops  returned 
our  fire,  but  it  was  random  shooting,  as  we  were  concealed 
from  their  sight  by  the  rocks  and  bushes.  Interchanging  of 
shots  continued  for  some  minutes,  with  much  spirit,  when  it 
became  quite  dark,  and  they  went  down  into  the  town.  After 
their  return  to  the  Ferry,  we  could  hear  the  drum  beating  for 
a  long  time ;  an  indication  of  their  triumph,  we  supposed. 
Hazlett  and  I  remained  in  our  position  three  hours,  before  we 
dared  venture  down. 


CHAPTER   XV. 

THE  ENCOUNTER  AT  THE  RIFLE  FACTORY. 

As  stated  in  a  previous  chapter,  the  command  of  the  rifle 
factory  was  given  to  Captain  Kagi.  Under  him  were  John 
Copeland,  Sherrard  Lewis  Leary,  and  three  colored  men  from 
the  neighborhood.  At  an  early  hour,  Kagi  saw  from  his  po- 
sition the  danger  in  remaining,  with  our  small  company,  until 
assistance  could  come  to  the  inhabitants.  Hence  his  sugges- 
tion to  Captain  Brown,  through  Jeremiah  Anderson,  to  leave. 
His  position  being  more  isolated  than  the  others,  was  the  first 
to  invite  an  organized  attack  with  success ;  the  Virginians 
first  investing  the  factory  with  their  hordes,  before  the  final 
success  at  the  engine  house.     From  the  prisoner  taken  by  us 


50  A    VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S   FERRY. 

who  had  participated  in  the  assault  upon  Kagrs  position,  we 
received  the  sad  details  of  the  slaughter  of  our  brave  compan- 
ions. Seven  different  times  during  the  day  they  were  fired 
upon,  while  they  occupied  the  interior  part  of  the  building, 
the  insurgents  defending  themselves  with  great  courage,  kill- 
ing and  wounding  with  fatal  precision.  At  last,  overwhelm- 
ing numbers,  as  many  as  five  hundred,  our  informant  told  us, 
blocked  up  the  front  of  the  building,  battered  the  doors  down, 
and  forced  their  way  into  the  interior.  The  insurgents  were 
then  forced  to  retreat  the  back  way,  fighting,  however,  all  the 
time.  They  were  pursued,  when  they  took  to  the  river, 
and  it  being  so  shallow,  they  waded  out  to  a  rock,  mid-way,  and 
there  made  a  stand,  being  completely  hemmed  in,  front  and 
rear.  Some  four  or  five  hundred  shots,  said  our  prisoner, 
were  fired  at  them  before  they  were  conquered.  They  would 
not  surrender  into  the  hands  of  the  enemy,  but  kept  on  fight- 
ing until  every  one  was  killed,  except  John  Copeland.  See- 
ing he  could  do  no  more,  and  that  all  his  associates  were 
murdered,  he  suffered  himself  to  be  captured.  The  party  at 
the  rifle  factory  fought  desperately  till  the  last,  from  their 
perch  on  the  rock.  Slave  and  free,  black  and  white,  carried 
out  the  special  injunction  of  the  brave  old  Captain,  to  make 
sure  work  of  it.  The  unfortunate  targets  for  so  many  bullets 
from  the  enemy,  some  of  them  received  two  or  three  balls. 
There  fell  poor  Kagi,  the  friend  and  adviser  of  Captain 
Brown  in  his  most  trying  positions,  and  the  cleverest  man  in 
the  party ;  and  there  also  fell  Sherrard  Lewis  Leary,  generous- 
hearted  and  companionable  as  he  was,  and  in  that  and  other 
difficult  positions,  brave  to  desperation.  There  fought  John 
Copeland,  who  met  his  fate  like  a  man.  But  they  were  all 
"honorable  men,"  noble,  noble  fellows,  who  fought  and  died 
for  the  most  holy  principles.  John  Copeland  was  taken  to 
the  guard-house,  where  the  other  prisoners  afterwards  were, 
and  thence  to  Charlestown  jail.     His  subsequent  mockery  of 


ESCAPE    FROM    VIRGINIA.  51 

a  trial,  sentence  and  execution,  with  his  companion  Shields 
Green,  on  the  16th  of  December — are  they  not  part  of  the 
dark  deeds  of  this  era,  which  will  assign  their  perpetrators  to 
infamy,  and  cause  after  generations  to  blusn  at  the  remem- 
brance? 


CHAPTER  XVI. 

OUR    ESCAPE     FROM    VIRGINIA HAZLETT     BREAKS    DOWN    FROM 

FATIGUE  AND  HUNGER NARROW  ESCAPE  IN   PENNSYLVANIA. 

I  have  said  elsewhere,  that  Hazlett  and  I  crossed  over  to 
the  Maryland  side,  after  the  skirmish  with  the  troops  about 
nightfall.  To  be  more  circumstantial :  when  we  descended 
from  the  rocks,  we  passed  through  the  back  part  of  the  Ferry 
on  the  hill,  down  to  the  railroad,  proceeding  as  far  as  the 
saw-mill  on  the  Virginia  side,  where  we  came  upon  an  old 
boat  tied  up  to  the  shore,  which  we  cast  off,  and  crossed  the 
Potomac.  The  Maryland  shore  once  gained,  we  passed  along 
the  tow-path  of  the  canal  for  some  distance,  when  we  came  to 
an  arch,  which  led  through  under  the  canal,  and  thence  to  the 
Kennedy  Farm,  hoping  to  find  something  to  eat,  and  to  meet 
the  men  who  had  been  stationed  on  that  side.  When  we 
reached  the  farm-house,  all  our  expectations  were  disappoint- 
ed. The  old  house  had  been  ransacked  and  deserted,  the  pro- 
visions taken  away,  with  every  thing  of  value  to  the  insur- 
gents. Thinking  that  we  should  fare  better  at  the  school- 
house,  we  bent  our  steps  in  that  direction.  The  night  was 
dark  and  rainy,  and  after  tramping  for  an  hour  and  a  half, 
at  least,  we  came  up  to  the  school-house.  This  was  about  two 
o'clock  in  the  morning.  The  school-house  was  packed  with 
things  moved  there  by  the  party  the  previous  day,  but  we 


0  A   VOICE   FROM    HARPER'S  FERRY. 

searched  in  vain,  after  lighting  a  match,  for  food,  our  great 
necessity,  or  for  our  young  companions  in  the  struggle. 
Thinking  it  unsafe  to  remain  in  the  school-house,  from  fear 
of  oversleeping  ourselves,  we  climbed  up  the  mountain  in 
the  rear  of  it,  to  lie  down  till  daylight. 

It  was  after  sunrise  some  time  when  we  awoke  in  the 
morning.  The  first  sound  we  heard  was  shooting  at  the 
Ferry.  Hazlett  thought  it  must  be  Owen  Brown  and  his 
men  trying  to  force  their  way  into  the  town,  as  they  had  been 
informed  that  a  number  of  us  had  been  taken  prisoners,  and 
we  started  down  along  the  ridge  to  join  them.  When  we  got 
in  sight  of  the  Ferry,  we  saw  the  troops  firing  across  the 
river  to  the  Maryland  side  with  considerable  spirit.  Looking 
closely,  we  saw,  to  our  surprise,  that  they  were  firing  upon  a 
few  of  the  colored  men,  who  had  been  armed  the  day  before 
by  our  men,  at  the  Kennedy  Farm,  and  stationed  down  at  the 
school-house  by  C.  P.  Tidd.  They  were  in  the  bushes  on  the 
edge  of  the  mountains,  dodging  about,  occasionally  exposing 
themselves  to  the  enemy.  The  troops  crossed  the  bridge  in 
pursuit  of  them,  but  they  retreated  in  different  directions. 
Being  further  in  the  mountains,  and  more  secure,  we  could 
see  without  personal  harm  befalling  us.  One  of  the  colored 
men  came  towards  where  we  were,  when  we  hailed  him,  and 
inquired  the  particulars.  He  said  that  one  of  his  comrades 
had  been  shot,  and  was  lying  on  the  side  of  the  mountains ; 
that  they  thought  the  men  who  had  armed  them  the  day 
before  must  be  in  the  Ferry.  That  opinion,  we  told  him, 
was  not  correct.  We  asked  him  to  join  with  us  in  hunting 
up  the  rest  of  the  party,  but  he  declined,  and  went  his  way. 

While  we  were  in  this  part  of  the  mountains,  some  of  the 
troops  went  to  the  school-house,  and  took  possession  of  it. 
On  our  return  along  up  the  ridge,  from  our  position,  screened 
by  the  bushes,  we  could  see  them  as  they  invested  it.  Our 
last  hope  of  shelter,  or   of  meeting  our  companions,   now 


HAZLETT    BREAKS    DOWN.  53 

being  destroyed,  we  concluded  to  make  our  escape  North. 
We  started  at  once,  and  wended  our  way  along  until  dark, 
without  being  fortunate  enough  to  overtake  our  friends,  or  to 
get  any  thing  to  eat.  As  may  be  supposed,  from  such  inces- 
sant activity,  and  not  having  tasted  a  morsel  for  forty-eight 
hours,  our  appetites  were  exceedingly  keen.  So  hungry  were 
we,  that  we  sought  out  a  cornfield,  under  cover  of  the  night, 
gathered  some  of  the  ears, — which,  by  the  way,  were 
pretty  well  hardened,  —  carried  them  into  the  mountains, — 
our  fortunate  resource,  —  and,  having  matches,  struck  fire, 
and  roasted  and  feasted. 

During  our  perilous  and  fatiguing  journey  to  Pennsylva- 
nia, and  for  some  time  after  crossing  the  line,  our  only  food 
was  corn  roasted  in  the  ear,  often  difficult  to  get  without  risk, 
and  seldom  eaten  but  at  long  intervals.  As  a  result  of  this 
poor  diet  and  the  hard  journey,  we  became  nearly  famished, 
and  very  much  reduced  in  bodily  strength.  Poor  Hazlett 
could  not  bear  the  privations  as  I  could ;  he  was  less  inured  to 
physical  exertion,  and  was  of  rather  slight  form,  though  in- 
clined to  be  tall.  With  his  feet  blistered  and  sore,  he  held 
out  as  long  as  he  could,  but  at  last  gave  out,  completely 
broken  down,  ten  miles  below  Chambersburg.  He  declared 
it  was  impossible  for  him  to  go  further,  and  begged  me  to  go 
on,  as  we  should  be  more  in  danger  if  seen  together  in  the 
vicinity  of  the  towns.  He  said,  after  resting  that  night,  he 
would  throw  away  his  rifle,  and  go  to  Chambersburg  in  the 
stage  next  morning,  where  we  agreed  to  meet  again.  The 
poor  young  man's  face  was  wet  with  tears  when  we  parted. 
I  was  loth  to  leave  him,  as  we  both  knew  that  danger  was 
more  imminent  than  when  in  the  mountains  around  Harper's 
Ferry.  At  the  latter  place,  the  ignorant  slaveholding  aris- 
tocracy were  unacquainted  with  the  topography  of  their  own 
grand  hills;  —  in  Pennsylvania,  the  cupidity  of  the  pro-sla- 
very classes  would  induce  them  to  seize  a  stranger  on  suspi- 
4 


54  A    VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

cion,  or  to  go  hunting  for  our  party,  so  tempting  to  them  is 
the  bribe  offered  by  the  Slave  Power.  Their  debasement  in 
that  respect  was  another  reason  why  we  felt  the  importance 
of  travelling  at  night,  as  much  as  possible.  After  leaving 
young  Hazlett,  I  travelled  on  as  fast  as  my  disabled  condition 
would  admit  of,  and  got  into  Chambersburg  about  two  hours 
after  midnight. 

I  went  cautiously,  as  I  thought,  to  the  house  of  an  ac- 
quaintance, who  arose  and  let  me  in.  Before  knocking,  how- 
ever, I  hid  my  rifle  a  little  distance  from  the  house.  My  ap- 
pearance caused  my  friend  to  become  greatly  agitated. 
Having  been  suspected  of  complicity  in  the  outbreak,  al- 
though he  was  in  ignorance  of  it  until  it  happened,  he  was 
afraid  that,  should  my  whereabouts  become  known  to  the 
United  States  Marshal,  he  would  get  into  serious  difficulty. 
From  him  I  learned  that  the  Marshal  was  looking  for  Cook, 
and  that  it  was  not  only  unsafe  for  me  to  remain  an  hour,  but 
that  any  one  they  chose  to  suspect  would  be  arrested.  I  rep- 
resented to  him  my  famished  condition,  and  told  him  I  would 
leave  as  soon  as  I  should  be  able  to  eat  a  morsel.  After 
having  despatched  my  hasty  meal,  and  while  I  was  busy 
filling  my  pockets  with  bread  and  meat,  in  the  back  part  of 
the  house,  the  United  States  Marshal  knocked  at  the  front 
door.  I  stepped  out  at  the  back  door  to  be  ready  for  flight, 
and  while  standing  there,  I  heard  the  officer  sa}^  to  my  friend, 
"  You  are  suspected  of  harboring  persons  who  were  engaged 
in  the  Harper's  Ferry  outbreak."  A  warrant  was  then  pro- 
duced, and  they  said  they  must  search  the  house.  These 
Federal  hounds  were  watching  the  house,  and,  supposing  that 
who  ever  had  entered  was  lying  down,  they  expected  to 
pounce  upon  their  prey  easily.  Hearing  what  I  did,  I 
started  quietly  away  to  the  place  where  I  left  my  arms,  gath- 
ered them  up,  and  concluded  to  travel  as  far  as  I  could  before 
daylight.     When  morning  came,  I  went  oil'  the  road  some 


ALBERT    HAZLETT.  55 

distance  to  where  there  was  a  straw  stack,  where  I  remained 
throughout  the  day.  At  night,  I  set  out  and  reached  York, 
where  a  good  Samaritan  gave  me  oil,  wine  and  raiment. 
From  York,  I  wended  my  way  to  the  Pennsylvania  railroad. 
I  took  the  train  at  night,  at  a  convenient  station,  and  went  to 
Philadelphia,  where  great  kindness  was  extended  to  me;  and 
from  there  I  came  to  Canada,  without  mishap  or  incident  of 
importance.  To  avoid  detection  when  making  my  escape,  I 
was  obliged  to  change  my  apparel  three  times,  and  my  jour- 
ney over  the  railway  was  at  first  in  the  night-time,  I  lying  in 
concealment  in  the  day-time. 


CHAPTER   XVII. 

A    WORD    OR   TWO    MORE    ABOUT    ALBERT    HAZLETT. 

I  left  Lieut.  Hazlett  prostrate  with  fatigue  and  hunger, 
the  night  on  which  I  went  to  Chambersburg.  The  next  day, 
he  went  into  the  town  boldly,  carrying  his  blanket,  rifle  and 
revolver,  and  proceeded  to  the  house  where  Kagi  had  boarded. 
The  reward  was  then  out  for  John  E.  Cook's  arrest,  and  sus- 
pecting him  to  be  Cook,  Hazlett  was  pursued.  He  was 
chased  from  the  house  where  he  was  by  the  officers,  dropping 
his  rifle  in  his  flight.  When  he  got  to  Carlisle,  so  far  from 
receiving  kindness  from  the  citizens  of  his  native  State,  —  he 
was  from  Northern  Pennsylvania, — he  was  arrested  and 
lodged  in  jail,  given  up  to  the  authorities  of  Virginia,  and 
shamefully  executed  by  them, — his  identity,  however,  never 
having  been  proven  before  the  Court.  A  report  of  his  arrest 
at  the  time  reads  as  follows :  — 

''The  man  arrested  on  suspicion  of  being  concerned  in  the  insurrection 
i ought   before  Judge  Graham  on   a  writ   of   habeas  corpus  to-day. 


56  A    VOICE   FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

Judge  Watts  presented  a  warrant  from  Governor  Packer,  of  Pennsylva- 
nia, upon  a  requisition  from  the  Governor  of  Virginia  for  the  delivery  of 
the  fugitive  named  Albert  Hazlett.  There  was  no  positive  evidence  to 
identify  the  prisoner." 

Hazlett  was  remanded  to  the  custody  of  the  Sheriff.  The 
Judge  appointed  a  further  hearing,  and  issued  subpoenas  for 
witnesses  from  Virginia,  &c.  No  positive  evidence  in  that 
last  hearing  was  adduced,  and  yet  Governor  Packer  ordered 
him  to  be  delivered  up ;  and  the  pro-slavery  authorities  made 
haste  to  carry  out  the  mandate. 


CHAPTER    XVIII. 

CAPT.    OWEN    BROWN,    CHARLES    P.    TIDD,    BARCLAY    COPPIC,    F.  J. 
MERRIAM,    JOHN    E.    COOK. 

In  order  to  have  a  proper  understanding  of  the  work  done 
at  Harper's  Ferry,  I  will  repeat,  in  a  measure,  separately, 
information  concerning  the  movements  of  Capt.  0.  Brown 
and  company,  given  in  connection  with  other  matter. 

This  portion  of  John  Brown's  men' was  sent  to  the  Mary- 
land side  previous  to  the  battle,  except  Charles  P.  Tidd  and 
John  E.  Cook,  who  went  with  our  party  to  the  Ferry  on 
Sunday  evening.  These  two  were  of  the  company  who  took 
Col.  Washington  prisoner,  but  on  Monday  morning,  they 
were  ordered  to  the  Kennedy  Farm,  to  assist  in  moving  and 
guarding  arms.  Having  heard,  through  some  means,  that 
the  conflict  was  against  the  insurgents,  they  provided  them- 
selves with  food,  blankets,  and  other  necessaries,  and  then 
took  to  the  mountains.  They  were  fourteen  days  making 
the  journey  to  Chambersburg.  The  weather  was  extremely 
bad  the  whole  time;  it  rained,  snowed, blew,  and  was  freezing 


JOHN    E.    COOK.  57 

cold;  but  there  was  no  shelter  for  the  fugitive  travellers, 
one  of  whom,  F.  J.  Merriara,  was  in  poor  health,  lame,  and 
physically  slightly  formed.  He  was,  however,  greatly  re- 
lieved by  his  companions,  who  did  every  thing  possible  to 
lessen  the  fatigue  of  the  journey  for  him.  The  bad  weather, 
and  their  destitution,  made  it  one  of  the  most  trying  journeys 
it  is  possible  for  men  to  perform.  Sometimes  they  would 
have  to  lie  over  a  day  or  two  for  the  sick,  and  when  fording 
streams,  as  they  had  to  do,  they  carried  the  sick  over  on  their 
shoulders. 

They  were  a  brave  band,  and  any  attempt  to  arrest  them 
in  a  body  would  have  been  a  most  serious  undertaking,  as  all 
were  well  armed,  could  have  fired  some  forty  rounds  apiece, 
and  would  have  done  it,  without  any  doubt  whatever.  The 
success  of  the  Federal  officers  consisted  in  arresting  those 
unfortunate  enough  to  fall  into  their  clutches  singly.  In  this 
manner  did  poor  Hazlett  and  John  E.  Cook  fall  into  their 
power. 

Starvation  several  times  stared  Owen  Brown's  party  in  the 
face.  They  would  search  their  pockets  over  and  over  for 
some  stray  crumb  that  might  have  been  overlooked  in  the 
general  search,  for  something  to  appease  their  gnawing  hun- 
ger, and  pick  out  carefully,  from  among  the  accumulated  dirt 
and  medley,  even  the  smallest  crumb,  and  give  it  to  the  com- 
rade least  able  to  endure  the  long  and  biting  fast. 

John  E.  Cook  became  completely  overcome  by  this  hungry 
feeling.  A  strong  desire  to  get  salt  pork  took  possession  of 
him,  and  against  the  remonstrances  of  his  comrades,  he  ven- 
tured down  from  the  mountains  to  Montaldo,  a  settlement 
fourteen  miles  from  Chambersburg,  in  quest  of  it.  He  was 
arrested  by  Daniel  Logan  and  Clegget  Fitzhugh,  and  taken 
before  Justice  Reisher.  Upon  examination,  a  commission 
signed  by  Captain  Brown,  marked  No.  4,  being  found  upon 
his  person,  he  was   committed   to  await  a  requisition  from 


A    VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

(jrovemor  Wise,  and  finally,  as  is  well-known,  was  surrendered 
to  Virginia,  where  he  was  tried,  after  a  fashion,  condemned, 
and  executed.  It  is  not  my  intention  to  dwell  upon  the  fail- 
ings of  John  E.  Cook.  That  he  departed  from  the  record,  as 
familiar  to  John  Brown  and  his  men,  every  one  of  them 
"  posted  "  in  the  details  of  their  obligations  and  duties,  well- 
knows  ;  but  his  very  weakness  should  excite  our  compassion. 
He  was  brave — none  could  doubt  that,  and  life  was  invested 
with  charms  for  him,  which  his  new  relation  as  a  man  of  fam- 
ily tended  to  intensify  ;  and  charity  suggests  that  the  hope  of 
escaping  his  merciless  persecutors,  and  of  being  spared  to  his 
friends  and  associates  in  reform,  rather  than  treachery  to  the 
cause  he  had  espoused,  furnishes  the  explanation  of  his  pecu- 
liar sayings. 

Owen  Brown,  and  the  other  members  of  the  party,  becom- 
ing impatient  at  Cook's  prolonged  absence,  began  to  suspect 
something  was  wrong,  and  moved  at  once  to  a  more  retired 
and  safer  position.  Afterwards,  they  went  to  Chambersburg, 
and  stopped  in  the  outskirts  of  the  town  for  some  days,  com- 
municating with  but  one  person,  directly,  while  there. 
Through  revelations  made  by  Cook,  it  became  unsafe  in  the 
neighborhood,  and  they  left,  and  went  some  miles  from  town, 
when  Merriam  took  the  cars  for  Philadelphia  ;  thence  to 
Boston,  and  subsequently  to  Canada.  The  other  three  trav- 
elled on  foot  to  Centre  County,  Pennsylvania,  when  Barclay 
Coppic  separated  from  them,  to  take  the  cars,  with  the  rifles 
of  the  company  boxed  up  in  his  possession.  He  stopped  at 
Salem,  Ohio,  a  few  days,  and  then  went  to  Cleveland;  from 
Cleveland  to  Detroit,  and  over  into  Canada,  where,  after  re- 
maining for  a  time,  he  proceeded  westward.  Owen  Brown 
and  C.  P.  Tidd  went  to  Ohio,  where  the  former  spent  the  win- 
ter. The  latter,  after  a  sojourn,  proceeded  to  Massachu- 
setts. 


EHE  BEHATIOR  OF  THE  SLAVES,  ': 

CHAPTER   XIX. 

THE    BEHAVIOR     OF     THE    SLAVES CAPTAIN     BROWN'S    OPINION. 

Of  the  various  contradictory  reports  made  by  slaveholders 
and  their  satellites  about  the  time  of  the  Harper's  Ferry  con- 
flict, none  were  more  untruthful  than  those  relating  to  the 
slaves.  There  w&s  seemingly  a  studied  attempt  to  enforce 
the  belief  that  the  slaves  were  cowardly,  and  that  they  were 
really  more  in  favor  of  Virginia  masters  and  slavery,  than  of 
their  freedom.  As  a  party  who  had  an  intimate  knowledge 
of  the  conduct  of  the  colored  men  engaged,  I  am  prepared  to 
make  an  emphatic  denial  of  the  gross  imputation  against 
them.  They  were  charged  specially  with  being  unreliable, 
with  deserting  Captain  Brown  the  first  opportunity,  and  going 
back  to  their  masters ;  and  with  being  so  indifferent  to  the  work 
of  their  salvation  from  the  yoke,  as  to  have  to  be  forced  into 
service  by  the  Captain,  contrary  to  their  wilh 

On  the  Sunday  evening  of  the  outbreak,  when  we  visited 
the  plantations  and  acquainted  the  slaves  with  our  purpose  to 
effect  their  liberation,  the  greatest  enthusiasm  was  manifested 
by  them  — joy  and  hilarity  beamed  from  every  countenance. 
One  old  mother,  white-haired  from  age,  and  borne  down  with 
the  labors  of  many  years  in  bonds,  when  told  of  the  work  in 
hand,  replied  :  "  God  bless  you  !  Cod  bless  you !  "  She  then 
kissed  the  party  at  her  house,  and  requested  all  to  kneel, 
which  we  did,  and  she  offered  prayer  to  God  for  His  blessing 
on  the  enterprise,  and  our  success.  At  the  slaves^  quarters, 
there  was  apparently  a  general  jubilee,  and  they  stopped  for- 
ward manfully,  without  impressing  or  eoaxing.  In  one  case, 
only,  wa«  there  any  hesitation.  A  dark-complexioned  free- 
born  man  refused  to  take  up  arms.  He  showed  the  only  want 
of  confidence  in  the  movement,  and  far  less  courage  than  any 


SQ  A    VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S    FERRT. 

slave  consulted  about  the  plan.     In  fact,  so  far  as  I  could 
learn,  the  free  blacks  South  are  much  less  reliable  than  the 
slaves,  and  infinitely  more  fearful.     In  Washington  City,  a 
party  of  free  colored  persons  offered  their  services  to   the 
Mayor,  to  aid  in  suppressing  our  movement.     Of  the  slaves 
who  followed  us  to  the  Ferry,  some  were  sent  to  help  remove 
stores,  and  the  others  were  drawn  up  in  a  circle  around  the 
engine-house,  at  one  time,  where  they  were,  by  Captain  Brown's 
order,  furnished  by  me  with  pikes,  mostly,  and  acted  as  a 
guard  to  the  prisoners  to  prevent  their  escape,  which  they  did. 
As  in  the  war  of  the  American  Revolution,  the  first  blood 
shed  was  a  black  man's,  Crispus  Attuck's,  so  at  Harper's 
Ferry,  the  first  blood  shed  by  our  party,  after  the  arrival  of 
the  United  States  troops,  was  that  of  a  slave.      In  the  begin- 
ning  of  the    encounter,    and  before  the   troops   had   fairly 
emerged  from  the  bridge,  a  slave  was  shot.     I  saw  him  fall. 
Phil,  the  slave  who  died  in  prison,  with  fear,  as  it  was  report- 
ed, was  wounded  at  the  Ferry,  and  died  from  the  effects  of  it. 
Of  the  men  shot  on  the  rocks,  when  Kagi's  party  were  com- 
pelled to  take  to  the  river,  some  were  slaves,  and  they  suffer- 
ed death  before  they  would  desert  their  companions,  and  their 
bodies  fell  into  the  waves  beneath.     Captain  Brown,  who  was 
surprised  and  pleased  by  the  promptitude  with  which  they 
volunteered,  and  with  their  manly  bearing  at  the  scene  of  vio- 
lence, remarked  to  me,  on  that  Monday  morning,  that  he  was 
agreeably  disappointed  in  the  behavior  of  the  slaves ;  for  he 
did  not  expect  one  out  of  ten  to  be  willing  to  fight.     The 
truth  of  the  Harper's  Ferry  "  raid,"  as  it  has  been  called,  in 
regard  to  the  part  taken  by  the  slaves,  and  the  aid  given  by 
colored  men  generally,  demonstrates  clearly  :    First,  that  the 
conduct  of  the  slaves  is  a  strong  guarantee  of  the  weakness  of 
the  institution,  should  a  favorable  opportunity  occur  ;    and, 
secondly,  that  the  colored  people,  as  a  body,  were  well  repre- 
sented by  numbers,  both  in  the  fight,  and  in  the  number  who 
suffered  martyrdom  afterward. 


THE    BEHAVIOR    OF    THE    SLAVES.  61 

The  first  report  of  the  number  of  "insurrectionists"  killed 
was  seventeen,  which  showed  that  several  slaves  were  killed ; 
for  there  were  only  ten  of  the  men  that  belonged  to  the  Ken- 
nedy Farm  who  lost  their  lives  at  the  Ferry,  namely  :  John 
Henri  Kagi,  Jerry  Anderson,  Watson  Brown,  Oliver  Brown, 
Stewart  Taylor,  Adolphus  Thompson,  William  Thompson, 
William  Leeman,  all  eight  whites,  and  Dangerfield  Newby 
and  Sherrard  Lewis  Leary,  both  colored.  The  rest  reported 
dead,  according  to  their  own  showing,  were  colored.  Captain 
Brown  had  but  seventeen  with  him,  belonging  to  the  Farm, 
and  when  all  was  over,  there  were  four  besides  himself  taken 
to  Charlestown,  prisoners,  viz  :  A.  D.  Stevens,  Edwin  Coppic, 
white ;  John  A.  Copeland  and  Shields  Green,  colored.  It  is 
plain  to  be  seen  from  this,  that  there  was  a  proper  per  centage 
of  colored  men  killed  at  the  Ferry,  and  executed  at  Charles- 
town.  Of  those  that  escaped  from  the  fangs  of  the  human 
bloodhounds  of  slavery,  there  were  four  whites,  and  one  color- 
ed man,  myself  being  the  sole  colored  man  of  those  at  the 
Farm. 

That  hundreds  of  slaves  were  ready,  and  would  have  joined 
in  the  work,  had  Captain  Brown's  sympathies  not  been  aroused 
in  favor  of  the  families  of  his  prisoners,  and  that  a  very  dif- 
ferent result  would  have  been  seen,  in  consequence,  there  is 
no  question.  There  was  abundant  opportunity  for  him  and 
the  party  to  leave  a  place  in  which  they  held  entire  sway  and 
possession,  before  the  arrival  of  the  troops.  And  so  cowardly 
were  the  slaveholders,  proper,  that  from  Colonel  Lewis  Wash- 
ington, the  descendant  of  the  Father  of  his  Country,  General 
George  Washington,  they  were  easily  taken  prisoners.  They 
had  not  pluck  enough  to  fight,  nor  to  use  the  well-loaded  arms 
in  their  possession,  but  were  concerned  rather  in  keeping  a 
whole  skin  by  parleying,  or  in  spilling  cowardly  tears,  to  ex- 
cite pity,  as  did  Colonel  Washington,  and  in  that  way  escape 
merited  punishment.     No,  the  conduct  of  the  slaves  was  be- 


&2  A    VOICE    FROM    HARPER'S    FERRY. 

yond  all  praise  ;  and  could  our  brave  old  Captain  havesteeled 
his  heart  against  the  entreaties  of  his  captives,  or  shut  up  the 
fountain  of  his  sympathies  against  their  families  —  could  he, 
for  the  moment,  have  forgotten  them,  in  the  selfish  thought  of 
his  own  friends  and  kindred,  or,  by  adhering  to  the  original 
plan,  have  left  the  place,  and  thus  looked  forward  to  the  pros- 
pective freedom  of  the  slave  —  hundreds  ready  and  waiting 
would  have  been  armed  before  twenty-four  hours  had  elapsed. 
As  it  was,  even  the  noble  old  man's  mistakes  were  productive 
of  great  good,  the  fact  of  which  the  future  historian  will  re- 
cord, without  the  embarrassment  attending  its  present  narra- 
tion. John  Brown  did  not  only  capture  and  hold  Harper's 
Ferry  for  twenty  hours,  but  he  held  the  whole  South.  He 
captured  President  Buchanan  and  his  Cabinet,  convulsed  the 
whole  country,  killed  Governor  Wise,  and  dug  the  mine  and 
laid  the  train  which  will  eventually  dissolve  the  union  between 
Freedom  and  Slavery.  The  rebound  reveals  the  truth,  So 
let  it  be  ! 


[From  the  New  York  Tribune.] 

HOW  OLD  JOHN  BROWN  TOOK  HARPER'S  FERRY. 

A    BALLAD    FOR    THE    TIMES. 

[Containing  ye   True  History  of  ye   Great    Virginia  Fright. ] 

John  Brown  in   Kansas  settled,  like   a  steadfast   Yankee 
farmer, 
Brave  and  godly,  with  four  sons — all  stalwart  men  of 
might; 
There   he  spoke  aloud  for  Freedom,   and  the  Border-strife 
grew  warmer, 
Till  the  Rangers  fired  his  dwelling,  in  his  absence  in  the 
night — 

And  Old  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown, 
Came  homeward  in  the  morning,  to  find  his  house  burned 
down. 

Then  he  grasped  his  trusty  rifle,  and  boldly  fought  for  Free- 
dom ; 
Smote  from  border  unto  border  the  fierce  invading  band; 
And  he  and  his  brave  boys  vowed — so  might  Heaven  help 
and  speed  'em  ! — ■ 
They  would  save  those  grand  old  prairies  from  the  curse 
that  blights  the  land  ; 

And  Old  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown, 
Said  —  "Boys,  the  Lord  will  aid  us!"  and  he   shoved  his 
ramrod  down. 

And  the  Lord  did  aid  these  men,  and  they  labored  day  and 
even, 
Saving  Kansas  from  its  peril  —  and  their  very  lives  seemed 
charmed ; 


t>4  JOHN    BROWN'S    INVASION". 

Till    the   Ruffians  killed  one  son,  in  the  blessed   light   of 
heaven  — 
In  cold  blood  the  fellows  slew  him,  as  he  journeyed  all 
unarmed ; 

Then  Old  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown, 
Shed  not  a  tear,  but  shut  his  teeth,  and  frowned  a  terrible 
frown. 

Then  they  seized  another  brave  boy  —  not  amid  the  heat  of 
battle, 
But  in  peace,  behind  his  plough-share  —  and  they  loaded 
him  with  chains, 
And  with  pikes,  before  their  horses,  even  as  they  goad  their 
cattle, 
Drove  him,  cruelly,  for  their  sport,  and  at  last  blew  out 
his  brains ; 

Then  Old  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown, 
Raised  his  right  hand  up  to  Heaven,  calling  Heaven's  ven- 
geance down. 

And  he  swore  a  fearful  oath,  by  the  name  of  the  Almighty, 
He  would  hunt  this  ravening  evil,  that  had  scathed  and 
torn  him  so  — 
He  would  seize  it  by  the  vitals;  he  would  crush  it  day  and 
night :  he 
Would  so  pursue  its  footsteps — so  return  it  blow  for  blow — ■ 
That  Old  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown, 
Should  be  a  name  to  swear  by,  in  backwoods  or  in  town ! 

Then  his  beard  became  more  grizzled,  and  his  wild  blue  eye 
grew  wilder, 
And  more  sharply  curved  his  hawk's  nose,  snuffing  battle 
from  afar ; 
And  he  and  the  two  boys  left,  though  the  Kansas  strife  waxed 
milder, 
Grew  more  sullen,  till  was  over  the  bloody  Border  "War, 
And  Old  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown, 
Had  grown  crazy,  as  they  reckoned,  by  his  fearful  glare  and 
frown. 


A  BALLAD  FOR  THE  TIMES. 


65 


So  he  left  the  plains  of  Kansas  and  their  bitter  woes  behind 
him  — 
Slipt  off  into  Virginia,  where  the  statesmen  all  are  born  — 
Hired  a  farm  by  Harper's  Ferry,  and  no  one  knew  where  to 
find  him, 
Or  whether  he  had  turned  parson,  and  was  jacketed  and 
shorn, 

For  Old  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown, 
Mad  as  he  was,  knew  texts  enough  to  wear  a  parson's  gown. 

He  bought  no  ploughs  and  harrows,  spades  and  shovels,  or 
such  trifles, 
But  quietly  to  his  rancho  there  came,  by  every  train, 
Boxes  full  of  pikes  and  pistols,  and  his  well-beloved  Sharp's 
rifles ; 
And   eighteen   other  madmen  joined  their   leader  there 
again. 

Says  Old  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown, 
"  Boys,  we  have  got  an  army  large  enough  to  whip  the  town ! 

"  Whip  the  town  and  seize  the  muskets,  free  the  negroes,  and 
then  arm  them  — 
Carry  the  County  and  the  State ;  ay,  and  all  the  potent 
South ; 
On  their  own  heads  be  the  slaughter,  if  their  victims  rise  to 
harm  them  — 
These  Virginians !  who  believed  not,  nor  would  heed  the 
warning  mouth." 

Says  Old  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown, 
"  The  world  shall  see  a  Republic,  or  my  name  is  not  John 
Brown  ! " 

'T  was  the  sixteenth  of  October,  on  the  evening  of  a  Sunday — 

"  This  good  work,"  declared  the  Captain,  "  shall  be  on  a 

holy  night !  " 

It  was  on  a  Sunday  evening,  and  before  the  noon  of  Monday, 

With  two   sons,  and   Captain  Stevens,  fifteen  privates  — 

black  and  white  — 


66  h;s    BROWNS  ItffASfCttfi 

Captain  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown, 
Marched  across  the  bridged  Potomac,  and  knocked  the  sen- 
tinel down; 

Took  the  guarded  armory  building,  and  the  muskets  and  the 
cannon ; 
Captured  all  the  country  majors  and  the  colonels,  one  by 
one ; 
Scared  to  death  each  gall  nut  scion  of  Virginia  they  ran  on, 
And  before  the  noon  of  Monday,  I  say,  the  deed  was  done. 
Mad  Old  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown, 
With  his  eighteen  other  crazy  men,  went  in  and  took  the 
town. 

Very  little  noise  and  bluster,  little  smell  of  powder,  made  he  ; 
It  was  all  done  in  the  midnight,  like  the  Emperor's  coup 
d'etat  : 
"  Cut   the   wires :  stop   the   rail-cars :    hold  the    streets  and 
bridges!"  said  he  — 
Then  declared  the  new  Republic,  with  himself  for  guiding 
star  — 

This  Old  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown  ! 
And  the  bold  two  thousand  citizens  ran  off  and  left  the  town. 

Then  was  riding  and  railroading   and  expressing  here  and 
thither  ! 
And  the  Martinsburg  Sharpshooters,  and  the  Charles- 
town  Volunteers, 
And  the  Shepherdstown  and  Winchester  Militia  hastened 
whither 
Old  Brown  was  said  to  muster  his  ten  thousand  grenadiers! 
General  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown ! 
Behind  whose  rampant  banner  all  the  North  was  pouring 
down*. 

But  at   last,   'tis   said,    some   prisoners   escaped    from   Old 
Brown's  durance, 
And  the  effervescent  valor  of  Ye  Chivalry  broke  forth, 


L.&fC. 


A    BALLAD    FOR   THE    TIMES.  6? 

When  they  learned  that  nineteen  madmen  had  the  marvellous 
assurance  — 
Only  nineteen  —  thus  to  seize  the  place,  and  drive  them 
frightened  forth ; 

And  Old  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown, 
Found  an  army  come  to  take  him  encamped  around  the  town. 

But  to  storm  with  all  the  forces  we  have  mentioned  was  too 
risky; 
So  they  hurried  off  to  Richmond  for  the  Government  Ma- 
rines— 
Tore  them  from   their  weeping  matrons — fired  their   souls 
^vith  Bourbon  whiskey  — 
Till  they  battered  down  Brown's  castle  with  their  ladders 
and  machines; 

And  Old  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown, 
Received  three  bayonet  stabs,  and  a  cut  on  his  brave  old 
crown. 

Tallyho  !  the  old  Virginia  gentry  gathered  to  the  ba}nng  ? 
In  they  rush  and  kill  the  game,  shooting  lustily  away !  * 
And  whene'er  they  slay  a  rebel,  those  who  come  too  late  for 
slaying, 
Not  to  lose  a  share  of  glory,  fire  their  bullets  in  his  clay ; 
And  Old  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown, 
Saw  his  sons  fall  dead  beside  him,  and  between  them  laid 
him  down. 

How  the  conquerors  wore  their  laurels — how  they  hastened 
on  the  trials  — 
How  Old  Brown  was  placed,  half-dying,  on  the  Charles- 
town  Court-House  floor  — 


*  "The  hunt  was  up  —  woe  to  the  game  enclosed  within  that  fiery  cir- 
cle !  The  town  was  occupied  by  a  thousand  or  fifteen  hundred  men, 
including  volunteer  companies  from  Shepherdstown,  Charlestown,  "Winches- 
ter, and  elsewhere  ;  but  the  armed  and  unorganized  multitude  largely  pre- 
dominated, giving  the  affair  more  the  character  of  a  great  hunting  scene 
than  that  of  a  battle.  The  savage  game  was  holed  beyond  all  possibility 
of  escape." —  Virgin  Harper's   rVeeklyi 


68  JOHN   BROWN    OF    OSAWATOMIE. 

How  he  spoke  his  grand  oration,  in  the  scorn  of  all  denials — 
What  the  brave  old  madman  told  them — these  are  known 
the  country  o'er. 

"  Hang  Old  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown," 
Said  the  Judge,  "  and  all  such  rebels  !  "  with  his  most  judi- 
cial frown. 

But,  Virginians,  don't  do  it !  for  I  tell  you  that  the  flagon, 
Filled   with   blood   of  Old  Brown's   offspring,    was   first 
poured  by  Southern  hands  : 
And  each  drop   from   Old  Brown's  life-veins,  like  the  red 
gore  of  the  dragon, 
May  spring  up   a  vengeful   Fury,  hissing  through  your 
slave- worn  lands ; 

And  Old  Brown, 
Osawatomie  Brown, 
May  trouble  you  more  than  ever,  when  you  've  nailed  his 
coffin  down ! 


[From  the  Boston  Liberator.] 
JOHN   BROWN    OP    OSAWATOMIE. 

BY     G.     D.     WHIT  MORE, 

So  you  Ve  convicted  old  John  Brown !  brave  old  Brown  of 

Osawatomie  ! 
And  you  gave  him  a  chivalrous  trial,  lying  groaning  on  the 

floor, 
With  his  body  ripped  with  gashes,  deaf  with  pain  from  sabre 

slashes, 
Over  the  head  received,  when  the  deadly  fight  was  o'er ; 
Round  him  guns  with  lighted  matches,  judge  and  lawyers 

pale  as  ashes  — 
For  he  might,  perhaps,  come  to  asrain,  and  put  you  all  to 

flight, 

Or  surround  you,  as  before  ! 


JOHN    BROWN   01?    OSAWATOMIE.  69 

You  think,  no  doubt,  you  've  tried  John  Brown,  but  he  's  laid 

there  trying  you, 
And  the  world  has  been  his  jury,  and  its  judgment 's  swift 

and  true: 
Over  the  globe  the  tale  has  rung,  back  to  your  hearts  the 

verdict's  flung, 
That  you 're  found,  as  you've  been  always  found,  a  brutal, 

cowardly  crew ! 
At  the  wave  of  his  hand  to  a  dozen  men,  two  thousand  slunk 

like  hounds ; 
He  kennelled  you  up,  and  kept  you  too,  till  twice  you  saw 

through  the  azure  blue, 

The  day-star  circle  round. 


No  longer  the  taunt,  our  history 's  new,  "  our  hero  is  yet  to 

come  'r  — 
We  've  suddenly  leaped  a  thousand  years  beyond  the  rolling 


sun: 


And,  sheeted  round  with  a  martyr's  glory,  again  on  earth 's 

renewed  the  story 
Of  bravery,  truth,  and  righteousness,  a  battle  lost  and  won  ; 
A  life  laid  down  for  the  poor  and  weak,  the  immortal  crown 

put  on ; 
The  spark  of  Luther's  touched  to  the  pile— swords  gleam  — 

black  smoke  obscures  the  sun  — 

And  the  slave  and  his  master  are  gone ! 

Ages  hence,  when  all  is  over  that  shocks  the  sense  of  the 

world  to-day, 
Pilgrims  will   mount  the   western   wave,  seeking   the  new 

Thermopylae ; 
Then,  for  that  brave  old  man  with  many  sons,  mangled  and 

murdered,  one  by  one, 
Whose  ghosts  rise  up  from  Harper's  gorge,  Missouri's  plains, 

and  far  away 
Where  Kansas'  grains  wave  tinged  with  their  blood,  will  the 

column  rise ! 
The  Poet's  song  and  History's  page  will  the  deeds  prolong  of 

John  of  Osawatomie, 

The  Martyr  to  Truth  and  Right ! 


TO  THE    VIRGINIA    SCAFFOLD, 

[From  the  New  York  Independent.] 

THE    VIRGINIA    SCAFFOLD. 

Bear  on  high,  the  scaffold  altar !  all  the  world  will  turn  to  see 
How  a  man  has  dared  to  suffer  that  his  brothers  may  be  free  ! 
Rear  it  on  some  hill-side  looking  North  and  South  and  East 

and  West, 
Where  the  wind  from  every  quarter  fresh  may  blow  upon  his 

breast, 
And  the  sun  look  down  unshaded  from  the  chill  December  sky, 
Glad  to  shine  upon  the  hero  who  for  Freedom  dared  to  die  ! 

All  the  world  will  turn  to  see  him  ; — from  the  pines  of  wave- 
washed  Maine 

To  the  golden  rivers  rolling  over  California's  plain, 

And  from  clear  Superior's  waters,  where  the  wild  swan  loves 
to  sail, 

To  the  Gulf-lands,  summer-bosomed,  fanned  by  ocean's  softest 
gale,— 

Every  heart  will  beat  the  faster  in  its  sorrow  or  its  scorn, 

For  the  man  nor  courts  nor  prisons  can  annoy  another  morn ! 

And  from  distant  climes  and  nations  men  shall  westward 
gaze,  and  say, 

"  He  who  perilled  all  for  Freedom  on  the  scaffold  dies  to-day." 

Never  offering  was  richer,  nor  did  temple  fairer  rise 
For  the  gods  serenely  smiling  from  the  blue  Olympian  skies; 
Porphyry  or  granite  column  did  not  statelier  cleave  the  air 
Than  the  posts  of  yonder  gallows  with  the  cross-beam  waiting 

.     there ; 
And  the  victim,  wreathed  and  crowned,  not  for  Dian  nor  for 

Jove, 
But  for  Liberty  and  Manhood,  comes,  the  sacrifice  of  Love. 

They  may  hang  him  on  the  gibbet ;  they  may  raise  the  vic- 
tor's cry, 

When  they  see  him  darkly  swinging  like  a  speck  against  the 
sky;—- 

Ah !  the  dying  of  a  hero,  that  the  right  may  win  its  way, 

Is  but  sowing  seed  for  harvest  in  a  warm   and  mellow  May! 


"  OLD   JOHN   BROWN."  Tl 

Now  his  story  shall  be  whispered  by  the  firelight's  evening 

glow, 
And  in  fields  of  rice  and  cotton,  when  the  hot  noon  passes  slow, 
Till  his  name  shall  be  a  watch-word  from  Missouri  to  the  sea, 
And  his  planting  find  its  reaping  in  the  birthday  of  the  Free ! 

Christ,  the  crucified,  attend  him,  weak  and  erring  though  he 

be; 
In  his  measure  he  has  striven,  suffering  Lord !  to  love  like 

Thee; 
Thou  the  vine — thy  friends  the  branches — is  he  not  a  branch 

of  Thine, 
Though  some  dregs  from  earthly  vintage  have  defiled  the 

heavenly  wine? 
Now  his  tendrils  lie  unclasped,  bruised  and  prostrate  on  the 

sod, — 
Take  him  to  thine  upper  garden,  where  the  husbandman  is 

God! 


"OLD    JOHN    BROWST." 

BY  REV.  E.  H.  SEAHS, 

Not  any  spot  six  feet  by  two 

Will  hold  a  man  like  thee ; 
John  Brown  will  tramp  the  shaking  earth, 

From  Blue  Ridge  to  the  sea, 
Till  the  strong  angel  comes  at  last, 

And  opes  each  dungeon  door, 
And  God's  "  Great  Charter  "  holds  and  waves 

O'er  all  his  humble  poor. 

And  then  the  humble  poor  will  come, 

In  that  far-distant  day, 
And  from  the  felon's  nameless  grave 

They  '11  brush  the  leaves  away ; 
And  gray  old  men  will  point  the  spot 

Beneath  the  pine-tree  shade, 
As  children  ask  with  streaming  eyes 

Where  "  Old  John  Brown"  is  laid. 


79 


DIRGE. 

D  I   B  G  E 

Sung  at   a  Meeting  m    Concord,   Mass.,   Dec.  2,   1859. 

To-day,  beside  Potomac's  wave, 

Beneath.  Virginia's  sky, 
They  slay  the  man  who  loved  the  slave, 

And  dared  for  him  to  die. 

The  Pilgrim  Fathers'  earnest  creed, 

Virginia's  ancient  faith, 
Inspired  this  hero's  noblest  deed, 

And  his  reward  is  —  Death  ! 

Great  Washington's  indignant  shade 

For  ever  urged  him  on — 
He  heard  from  Monticello's  glade 

The  voice  of  Jefferson. 

But  chiefly  on  the  Hebrew  page 

He  read  Jehovah's  law, 
And  this  from  youth  to  hoary  age 

Obeyed  with  love  and  awe. 

No  selfish  purpose  armed  his  hand, 

So  passion  aimed  his  blow ; 
How  loyally  he  loved  his  land, 

Impartial  Time  shall  show. 

But  now  the  faithful  martyr  dies, 

His  brave  heart  beats  no  more, 
His  soul  ascends  the  equal  skies, 

His  earthly  course  is  o'er. 

For  this  we  mourn,  but  not  for  him,— 

Like  him  in  God  we  trust ; 
And  though  our  eyes  with  tears  are  dim, 

\\re  know  that  God  is  just. 


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